"Hello, is this the FBI?"

"Yes. What can I do for you?"

"I'm calling to report about my neighbor Virgil Smith.
He's hiding marijuana inside his firewood!"

"Thank you very much for the call, sir."

The next day, the FBI agents descend on Virgil's house.
They search the shed where the firewood is kept.
Using axes, they bust  open every piece of wood, but find no
          marijuana.
They sneer at Virgil  and leave. The phone rings at Virgil's house.

"Hey, Virgil! This here is Floyd. Did the FBI come?"
"Yeah!"
"Did they chop your firewood?"
"Yep."
"Happy Birthday, buddy"

Who says rednecks ain't real bright!

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Music has the capacity to bypass the mind, speak to the heart, and
communicate a thought with a richness of feeling beyond the ability of
words.
Robert Whitlow
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