In a message dated 3/20/99 7:42:20 PM Central Standard Time, pianotoo@imap2.asu.edu writes: > My father used to sell pianos from a horse drawn wagon. In the evening, he > would stop at a farmer's house and inquire about a night's lodging .....but the only catch was that he would have to sleep in the same room with the farmer's daughter. Yes, I believe I've heard this one. Dave
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