...eye Of The Beholder....

[lanzbass]

One day an old fisherman was walking his mule down a trail from a mountain lake with two large baskets , one on either side of the mule, they were both loaded with small minnow sized fish .

 

 

The old fisherman is thinking to himself ," I can't wait to get these fish back to the orphanage to feed all the children for the next week ",

 

 

 At  this time coming up the trial mounted on a fine quarter-horse is a young gentleman of class and as they passed the young gent is thinking, " Wow look at all the bait that old man has !

 

 

Those minnows would sure come in handy for fishing on the ocean tomorrow ".

 

  ( By Lanzbass)