From Owen Sound Sun Times:
"One day after a few hands of cribbage, one mule skinerette looked at the other and said, "Now don't get mad at me. I know we've been friends a long time, but I just can't think of your name. I've thought and thought, but I can't remember it. Please tell me what your name is."
The second mule skinerette glared at her.
For at least three minutes she just stared and glared.
Finally she said, "How soon do you need to know?"
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