
"Well, cowboy," says the genie.. "You know how I work....You have three wishes."
"I'm not falling for this." said the cowboy... "I'm not going to trust a FEMA genie."
"What do you have to lose? You've got no transportation, and it looks like you're a goner anyway!"
The cowboy thinks about this for a minute, and decides that the genie is right. "OK, I wish I were in a lush oasis with plenty of food and drink."
***POOF***
The cowboy finds himself in the most beautiful oasis he has ever seen,and he is surrounded with jugs of wine and platters of delicacies.
"OK cowpoke, what's your second wish?"
"My second wish is that I was rich beyond my wildest dreams."
***POOF***
The cowboy finds himself surrounded by treasure chests filled with rare gold coins and precious gems.
"OK, cowpuncher, you have just one more wish. Better make it a good one!"
After thinking for a few minutes, the cowboy says..."I wish that no matter where I go, beautiful women will want and need me."
***POOF***
He was turned into a tampon.
The moral of the story: If the government offers you anything, there's going to be a string attached.
Stolen from: Frank of Foxxfyrre's Honk'n'Holl'r
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