Joke Of The Day
A Norwegian took a trip to Fargo, North Dakota. While in a bar, an Indian on
the next stool spoke to the Norwegian in a friendly manner.
"Look," he said, "let's have a little game. I'll ask you a riddle.
If you can answer it, I'll buy you a drink. If you can't then you buy me one.
OK?"
"Ja, dat sounds purty
good," said the Norwegian.
The Indian said, "My
father and mother had one child. It wasn't my brother. It wasn't my sister.
Who was it?"
The Norwegian scratched his
head and finally said, "I give up. Who vas it?"
"It was ME," chortled
the Indian.
So the Norwegian paid for
the drinks.
Back in Sioux Falls the Norwegian
went into the bar and spotted one of his cronies.
"Sven," he said,
"I got a game. If you can answer a question, I'll buy you a drink. If you
can't, you have to buy me vun. Fair enough?"
"Fair enough,"
said Sven.
"Ok," the Norwegian
said, "my father and mudder had vun child. It vasn't my brudder. It vasn't
my sister. Who vas it?"
"Search me," said
Sven. "I give up, who vas it?"
The Norwegian burst out,
"It vas some Indian up in Fargo, North Dakota!"
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