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No matter which girls he brought home, the young man found disapproval from
his mother. A friend gave him advice."Find a girl just like your mother --
then, she's bound to like her."So the young man searched and searched, and
finally found the girl. He told his friendly adviser:"Just like you said, I
found a girl who looked, talked, dressed, and even cooked like mother, And
just as you said, mother liked her"."So," asked the friend, "what
happened?""Nothing," said the young man. " My father hates her!".
Two men, John and Jim, traveling through the country in America, stopped at
a small inn for dinner. On the table there was a large cup of mustard.
Thinking the contents were custard or a sweet of some kind, Jim took a
spoonful of it and put it in his mouth. Tears ran down his cheeks, but
wishing to have his friend John caught in the same trap, he said nothing of
the mistake he had made. The other man, seeing that his friend was crying,
said: "Listen, Jim, what are crying about?" "I was thinking of my father who
was hanged twenty years ago," Jim replied. Soon after, John took a spoonful
of the mustard, and as the tears started down his cheeks, Jim in his turn
said "What are you crying about?" "To think you were not hanged the same day
your father was." came the answer.
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