Outhouse
Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:27 pm
>
> A social worker from a big City in Massachusetts recently transferred to
> the
> Mountains of North Carolina and Georgia and was on the first tour of her
> new
> territory when she came upon the tiniest cabin she had ever seen in her
> life.
>
> Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door.
>
> 'Anybody home?' she asked.
>
> 'Yep,' came a kid's voice through the door.
>
> 'Is your father there?' asked the social worker.
>
> 'Pa? Nope, he left afore Ma came in,' said the kid.
>
> 'Well, is your mother there?' persisted the social worker.
>
> 'Ma? Nope, she left just afore I got here,' said the kid.
>
> 'But,' protested the social worker, 'are you never together as
a family?'
> 'Sure, but not here,' said the kid through the door.
>
> 'This is the Outhouse!' (City folks are so dumb!!)
>
> A social worker from a big City in Massachusetts recently transferred to
> the
> Mountains of North Carolina and Georgia and was on the first tour of her
> new
> territory when she came upon the tiniest cabin she had ever seen in her
> life.
>
> Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door.
>
> 'Anybody home?' she asked.
>
> 'Yep,' came a kid's voice through the door.
>
> 'Is your father there?' asked the social worker.
>
> 'Pa? Nope, he left afore Ma came in,' said the kid.
>
> 'Well, is your mother there?' persisted the social worker.
>
> 'Ma? Nope, she left just afore I got here,' said the kid.
>
> 'But,' protested the social worker, 'are you never together as
a family?'
> 'Sure, but not here,' said the kid through the door.
>
> 'This is the Outhouse!' (City folks are so dumb!!)
>