An old farmer wrote 2 his innocent son in prison,
" This year I wont be able 2 plant potatoes because i cant dig d ground, I know if u were here u would help me "
son replied -
" Dad don't think of digging d ground because that's where I buried d guns "
Police reads d letter & d very next day, the whole ground was dug by police looking 4 guns, but nothing was found.
The son wrote again " now plant your potatoes dad, its d best I cud do 4m here "
WHERE their A WILL their is A WAY
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