We really liked the way Jake’s birthday cake (from a little over 2 weeks ago) turned out.
A couple of young fellers were fishing at their special pond off the
beaten track when out of the bushes jumped the Game Warden. Immediately,
one of the boys threw his rod down and started running through the woods
like the proverbial bat out of hell, and hot on his heels ran the Game
Warden. After about a half mile the fella stopped and stooped over with
his hands on his thighs, whooping and heaving to catch his breath as the
Game Warden finally caught up to him.
“Let’s see yer fishin’ license, boy,” the Warden gasped. The
man pulled out his wallet and gave the Game Warden a valid fishing
“Well, son”, snarled the Game Warden, “You must be about as dumb
as a box of rocks! You didn’t have to run if you have a license!”
“Yes, sir,” replied his victim, “but, well, see, my friend back
there, he don’t have one!”