I was mining for gold in Flagstaff when I came across a worm.
The worm said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "I'm looking for gold."
The worm said, "You're off by six inches to the left."
So I dug the six inches and came across the gold mother-load.
I said to the worm, "Thank you so much!!"
The worm said, "You're going to feel differently when I tell you that gold is made from worm poop."
Thursday, November 10, 2011
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