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The lawyer and the duck

A big city lawyer went duck hunting in rural Wales.

He shot and dropped a bird,

but it fell into a farmer's field on the other side of a fence.

As the lawyer climbed over the fence, an elderly farmer drove up on his tractor and asked him what he was doing.

The litigator responded,

"I shot a duck and it fell in this field, and now I'm going to retrieve it."

The old farmer replied,

"This is my property, and you are not coming over here."

The indignant lawyer said,

"I am one of the best trial attorneys in the

United Kingdom and, if you don't let me get that duck, I'll sue you and take everything

The old farmer smiled and said,

"Apparently, you don't know how we settle

disputes in Wales.

We settle small disagreements like this; with the "Three Kick Rule."

The lawyer asked, "What is the Three Kick Rule?"

The Farmer replied,

"Well, because the dispute occurs on my land, I get to

go first. I kick you three times and then you kick me three times and so

on back and forth until someone gives up."

The attorney quickly thought about the proposed contest and decided that he could easily take the old codger.

He agreed to abide by the local custom.

The old farmer slowly climbed down from the tractor and walked up

to the attorney. His first kick planted the toe of his heavy steel toed

work boot into the lawyer's groin and dropped him to his knees.

His second kick to the midriff sent the lawyer's last meal gushing from his mouth.

The lawyer was on all fours when the farmer's third kick to his

rear end, sent him face-first into a fresh cow pie.

The lawyer summoned every bit of his will and managed to get to his feet. Wiping his face with the arm of his jacket, he said,

"Okay, you old fart Now it's my turn."

[i love this part....]

The old farmer smiled and said,

"Nah, I give up. You can have the duck.

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Mervin,

Classic just plain Classic ! loved it ! Keep em coming !!!!!!

Cheers

Starkroozer :D

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want to reconsider, explaining about the nice big checks the previous two

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with him providing the measurement was taken by a medical officer.

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which he did. The medical officer placed the tape measure on the tip

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Cheers Mervin !

The lawyer and the duck

A big city lawyer went duck hunting in rural Wales.

He shot and dropped a bird,

but it fell into a farmer's field on the other side of a fence.

As the lawyer climbed over the fence, an elderly farmer drove up on his tractor and asked him what he was doing.

The litigator responded,

"I shot a duck and it fell in this field, and now I'm going to retrieve it."

The old farmer replied,

"This is my property, and you are not coming over here."

The indignant lawyer said,

"I am one of the best trial attorneys in the

United Kingdom and, if you don't let me get that duck, I'll sue you and take everything

The old farmer smiled and said,

"Apparently, you don't know how we settle

disputes in Wales.

We settle small disagreements like this; with the "Three Kick Rule."

The lawyer asked, "What is the Three Kick Rule?"

The Farmer replied,

"Well, because the dispute occurs on my land, I get to

go first. I kick you three times and then you kick me three times and so

on back and forth until someone gives up."

The attorney quickly thought about the proposed contest and decided that he could easily take the old codger.

He agreed to abide by the local custom.

The old farmer slowly climbed down from the tractor and walked up

to the attorney. His first kick planted the toe of his heavy steel toed

work boot into the lawyer's groin and dropped him to his knees.

His second kick to the midriff sent the lawyer's last meal gushing from his mouth.

The lawyer was on all fours when the farmer's third kick to his

rear end, sent him face-first into a fresh cow pie.

The lawyer summoned every bit of his will and managed to get to his feet. Wiping his face with the arm of his jacket, he said,

"Okay, you old fart Now it's my turn."

[i love this part....]

The old farmer smiled and said,

"Nah, I give up. You can have the duck.

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