"What fish?"

A hillbilly was stopped by a game warden in West Virginia recently with two
ice chests of fish. He was leaving a cove well known for its fishing. The
game warden asked the man, "Do you have a license to catch those fish?"

"Naw, sir, I ain't got none of them there licenses, no. You must understand
these here are my pet fish."

"Pet fish?" said the game warden.

"Ya. Every night I take these here fish down to da lake and let them swim
'round for a while. Then I whistle and they jump rat back into this here ice
chest and I take them home."

"That's a bunch of hooey! Fish can't do that!" says the warden.

The hillbilly looked at the game warden for a moment and then said, "It's
the truth, Mr.Government man. I'll show you. It really works."

"Okay,"said the game warden, " I've GOT to see this!" The hillbilly poured
the fish into the lake and stood and waited.

After several minutes, the game warden turned to him and said, "Well?"

"Well, what?" said the hillbilly.

The warden said, "When are you going to call them back?"

The hillbilly said, "Call who back?"

"The FISH!" replied the warden.

"What fish?" answered the hillbilly.

Those in West Virginia hillbillies may not be as smart as some city
slickers,
but they aren't as dumb as most government employees.


(Sent by: ßikeÞainter)