An old farmer wrote to his son in prison.
"Dis yr I wont b able to plant potatoes becoz I can't dig d ground.
I knw f u wer hir u wud help me."
d son wrote back,
"Dad don't think of digging d ground bcoz dats wer I buried d guns"
police read d leter & d very nxt day d hul field was dug by d police luking 4 guns but nothing was found.
D nxt day d son wrote agen.
"now plant ur potatoes Dad, its d best I cud do from hir"
"Dis yr I wont b able to plant potatoes becoz I can't dig d ground.
I knw f u wer hir u wud help me."
d son wrote back,
"Dad don't think of digging d ground bcoz dats wer I buried d guns"
police read d leter & d very nxt day d hul field was dug by d police luking 4 guns but nothing was found.
D nxt day d son wrote agen.
"now plant ur potatoes Dad, its d best I cud do from hir"