an old farmer wrote to his son in prison. "this year i wont be able to plant potatoes because i cant dig the ground, i know if you were here you would help me." The son worte back, " dad dont think of digging the ground because thats where i burried the gun's." Police read the letter the very next day the whole ground was dug by police looking for the guns but nothing was found. the next day the son wrote again. "Now plant your potatoes Dad, its the best i could do from here