He looks and sees shelves completely covered with boxes of salt. All over the grocery store, hundreds and hundreds of boxes of salt. So he says to the grocer, “Listen, I don’t want to pry, but do you sell a lot of salt?” And the grocery man says, “Me, if I’ll sell a box of salt a month, I’m lucky. But the guy that sells me salt… Boy, can he sell salt.”
- Two cowboys were riding through a canyon and from far off they heard the sound of drumming.
- Was I a good husband?