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08-24-2005, 10:10 PM
Jose calls over the fence to his neighbor, Jacques:
“My hog she's sick. She don't wanna get up.”
Jacques: “Feed her la corn starch.”
Next day. Jose: “My hog she’s dead, and now my second hog she’s sick. She don't wanna get up too.”
Jacques: “Don’t let her in da mud for a few days.”
Next day. Jose: “My second hog she's a dead too, and now my last hog she’s a sick too. Like the other two, she don't wanna get up.”
Jacques: “Keep her in da shade for a while.”
Next day. Jose: “Dat's it. My last hog she’s dead too.”
Jacques: “You mean you don’t have no more hogs?”
Jose: “No. No more hogs. She was my last one.”
Jacques: “Dat too bad cause I still 'ave lots of good idea.”
“My hog she's sick. She don't wanna get up.”
Jacques: “Feed her la corn starch.”
Next day. Jose: “My hog she’s dead, and now my second hog she’s sick. She don't wanna get up too.”
Jacques: “Don’t let her in da mud for a few days.”
Next day. Jose: “My second hog she's a dead too, and now my last hog she’s a sick too. Like the other two, she don't wanna get up.”
Jacques: “Keep her in da shade for a while.”
Next day. Jose: “Dat's it. My last hog she’s dead too.”
Jacques: “You mean you don’t have no more hogs?”
Jose: “No. No more hogs. She was my last one.”
Jacques: “Dat too bad cause I still 'ave lots of good idea.”