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To: P.S.N. who wrote (1240)1/27/1999 11:06:00 PM
From: Peter S. Maroulis  Read Replies (3) | Respond to of 2733
 

Johnny Cochran, the celebrity Lawyer was recently duck
hunting up in Montana, and was trying to climb through
a fence in order to retrieve a duck he had just shot.
Just as he wriggled thru, an old a battered
pick-up truck slammed to a halt next to the fence, and
an even older and wrinkled farmer scooted out, and asked,
"Whatre' you doin on my property, young feller?"
"Oh, hello. I'm just retrieving a duck I just shot. It
landed just over there." He said, pointing to the middle
of the small field.
"Well, that duck has fallen on my side of this here fence,
so now its mine!" said the old farmer.
Mr. Cochran asked the old man if he knew who he was
and who he was talking to.
"Nope." The old man answered. "Don't rightly know, and
don't rightly care!"
"I'm Mr. Johnny Cochran, defense attorney from Los Angeles
California. You might remember I'm the man that got O.J.
Simpson off scot-free. If you don't hand over that duck
that I just shot, I'll sue you for your ranch, your farm
your equipment, your livestock and everything else that
you own. I can leave you on the street and penniless."
"Well," chuckled the old man, "here in Montana, the onliest
law we go by is called the Montana 3 kick law."
"Never heard of it" said Mr.Cochran.
"Well, its easy. I kick you three times. And, if you are
able to get to your feet and kick me three times, you get
that duck." He said, pointing out to his field.
Mr. Cochran thought about this deeply, and sizing up that
old man, plus thinking about his early childhood growing
up in the ghetto with more than a few tough gangs, he
decided to give it a go.
"Fair enough" said the lawyer.
'Wham', that old farmer quickly kneed him severely in his
groin, and as he was falling to the cold ground, he kicked
him with all his might in his face. As he was laying on the
ground trying to regain his senses, that old farmer
reared back and gave him another severe kick to the ribs.
Very slowly, the attorney got to his knees, shook his head
to relieve the searing pain, and said.."alright" gulping
for air, "it's my turn."
"Forget it," said the farmer, "you can have the duck."