A hobo came up to the front door of the neat looking farmhouse and knocked gently on the door. When the owner answered, the hobo asked, 'Please, sir, could you give me something to eat? I haven't had a good meal in several days.'
The owner said, 'I have made a fortune in my lifetime by supplying goods for people. I never give anything away for nothing. However, if you go around the back, you will see a gallon of paint and a clean paint brush. If you will paint my porch, I will give you a good meal.'
So the hobo went around back and a little later he again knocked on the door. The owner said, 'Finished already? Good. Come on in. Sit down. The cook will bring your meal right in.'
The hobo said, 'Thank you very much, sir. But there is something that I think you should know. It's not a Porch, it's a BMW.'
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