Two good ole boys down in WEST VIRGINIA were sitting around talking one afternoon over a cold beer . . .
After a while the first guy says to the second:
"If'n I was to sneak over to your trailer Saturday and make love to your wife while you was off huntin', and she got pregnant and had a baby, would that make us kin?"
The second guy crooked his head sideways for a minute, scratched his head, and squinted his eyes thinking real hard about the question.
Finally, he says: "Well, I don't know about kin, but it sure would make us even."
Why do I suddenly have visions of SgtStever and Jeff in my head?