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Thursday, June 23, 2005

A Joke With No Dirty Words

Yes, I cut and pasted from an e-mail. But it was funny.



Two tall trees, a birch and a beech, are growing in the woods.

A small tree begins to grow between them, and the beech says to the birch, "Is that a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"

The birch says he cannot tell. Just then a woodpecker lands on the sapling.

The birch says, "Woodpecker, you are a tree expert. Can you tell if that is a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"

The woodpecker takes a taste of the small tree. He replies, "It is neither a son of a beech, nor a son of a birch. It is, however, the best piece of ash I have ever put my pecker in."



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