[StBernard] Cajun Duck Hunter
Westley Annis
Westley at da-parish.com
Thu May 7 09:09:10 EDT 2009
> BE GRATEFUL FOR WHAT YOU HAVE TODAY.
> TOMORROW COULD BE DIFFERENT.
>
> A Cajun went hunting one day way up north near Shreveport and bagged three
> ducks. He put them in the bed of his pickup truck and was about to drive
> home when he was confronted by an ornery game warden who didn't like Cajuns.
> The game warden ordered the Cajun to show his hunting License, and
> the Cajun pulled out a valid Louisiana hunting license.
> The game warden looked at the license, then reached over and picked up one
> of the ducks, sniffed its butt, and said, 'This duck ain't from Louisiana.
> This is a Texas duck. You got a Texas huntin' license, boy?' The
> Cajun reached into his wallet and produced a Texas hunting
> license.
> The game warden looked at it, then reached over and grabbed the second
> duck, sniffed its butt, and said, 'This ain't no Texas duck. This duck's
> From Arkansas. You got a Arkansas license?' The Cajun reached in to his
> wallet
> and produced an Arkansas hunting license.
>
> The warden then reached over and picked up the third duck, sniffed
> its butt, and said 'This ain't no Arkansas duck. This here duck's from
> Mississippi. You got a Mississippi huntin' license?' Again the Cajun reached
> into his wallet and brought out a Mississippi hunting license.
>
> The game warden was extremely frustrated at this point, and he
> yelled at the Cajun 'Just where the hell are you from?'
> The Cajun turned around, bent over, dropped his pants, and said,
> 'You tell me. You're the expert.
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