An elderly Georgia farmer was selling his peaches door to door.
He knocked on a door and a shapely 40-something lady dressed in a very
sheer negligee answered the door. He raised his basket to show her the
peaches and asked, "would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "are they as
firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "yes," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "are they
nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said "yes," and a tear came from the other eye.
Then lady then unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "are
they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "yes," and broke down crying.
The lady said, "what in the world is wrong with you?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "the drought got my corn, the flood got my
cotton, a tornado leveled my barn, and now I'm gonna get screwed out of
my peaches."
He knocked on a door and a shapely 40-something lady dressed in a very
sheer negligee answered the door. He raised his basket to show her the
peaches and asked, "would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "are they as
firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "yes," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "are they
nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said "yes," and a tear came from the other eye.
Then lady then unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "are
they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "yes," and broke down crying.
The lady said, "what in the world is wrong with you?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "the drought got my corn, the flood got my
cotton, a tornado leveled my barn, and now I'm gonna get screwed out of
my peaches."