Bubba Earl
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Published
12/14/2008
Two ole boys, Bubba and Earl, were driving down the road drinking a couple of bottles of Bud. The passenger, Bubba, said, "Looky thar up yonder, Earl, it's a police roadblock! We're gonna get busted fer drankin' these here beers!"
Don't worry, Bubba," Earl said, "We'll just pull over and finish drankin' these beers, peel off the label and stick it on our foreheads, and throw the bottles under the seat."
"What fer?" asked Bubba.
"Just let me do the talkin', okay?", said Earl.
Well, they finished their beers, threw the empty bottles under the seat, and each put a label on his forehead.
When they reached the roadblock, the sheriff asked, "You boys been drankin'?"
"No, Sir ," Earl replied, "we're on the patch."
Don't worry, Bubba," Earl said, "We'll just pull over and finish drankin' these beers, peel off the label and stick it on our foreheads, and throw the bottles under the seat."
"What fer?" asked Bubba.
"Just let me do the talkin', okay?", said Earl.
Well, they finished their beers, threw the empty bottles under the seat, and each put a label on his forehead.
When they reached the roadblock, the sheriff asked, "You boys been drankin'?"
"No, Sir ," Earl replied, "we're on the patch."
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