A BIT OF POACHING….
July 18th, 2005
A couple of boys were fishing at their special pond off the
beaten track. All of a sudden, the Game Warden jumped out of
the bushes. Immediately, one of the boys threw his rod down
and started running through the woods like a bat out of hell.
The Game Warden was hot on his heels.
After about a half mile, the boy stopped and stooped over with
his hands on his thighs to catch his breath, so the Game Warden
finally caught up to him. “Let’s see yer fishin’ license,
little man!” the Warden gasped.
With that, the boy pulled out his wallet and gave the Game Warden
a valid fishing license.
“Well, son,” said the Game Warden, “you must be about as dumb as
a box of rocks! You don’t have to run from me if you have a valid
license!”
“Yes, sir,” replied the boy, “but my friend back there, well, he
don’t have one.”