At work this morning we did not have any milk for our coffee as the milk hadn't arrived yet. Someone suggested that we should buy a cow, it would provide the milk, it would eat the grass - so no need for the lawn mower - and at the end of the year we could have a spit braai (the spit braai isn't very funny, but men seem to think that is funny).
Someone from another department aptly offered for their department to take care of the cow, cos they are used to picking up *dung* and used to "milking" money... he he he... We now call that department "The Dairy Farmers".
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