A Native Indian went hunting one day in Ft. Totten and bagged three ducks. He put them in the bed of his pickup truck and was about to drive home when he was confronted by a racist game warden who didn't like Native Indians.
The game warden ordered the Indian to show his hunting license, and the Indian pulled out a valid Ft.Totten hunting license. The game warden looked at the license, then reached over and picked up one of the ducks, sniffed its butt, and said "This duck ain't from Ft.Totten. This is a Turtle Mtn duck. You got a Turtle Mtn huntin' license, boy?" The Indian reached into his wallet and produced a Turtle Mtn Hunting license. The game warden looked at it, then reached over and grabbed the second duck, sniffed its butt, and said, "This ain't no Turtle Mtn duck. This duck's from Fort Berthold. You got a Ft Berthhold license?" The Indian reached into his wallet and produced a Ft Berthold hunting license. The warden then reached over and picked up the third duck, sniffed it
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butt, and said, "This ain't no Ft Berthold duck. This here duck's from Standing Rock. You got a Standing Rock huntin' license?" Again the Indian reached into his wallet and brought out a Standing Rock hunting license. The game warden was extremely frustrated at this point, and he yelled at the Indian, "Just where the hell are you
from?" The Indian turned around, bent over, dropped his pants, and said, "You tell me, you're the expert!"
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