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> There were two blonde guys working for the city.
> One would dig a hole, the other would follow behind
> him and fill the hole in. They worked furiously all
> day without rest, one guy digging a hole, the other
> guy filling it in again.
>
> An onlooker was amazed at their hard work, but
> couldn't understand what they were doing. So he
> asked the hole digger, "I appreciate the effort you
> are putting into your work, but what's the story?
> You dig a hole and your partner follows behind and
> fills it up again."
>
> The hole digger wiped his brow and sighed, "Well,
> normally we are a three-man team, but the guy who
> plants the trees is sick today."
>
>
> There were two blonde guys working for the city.
> One would dig a hole, the other would follow behind
> him and fill the hole in. They worked furiously all
> day without rest, one guy digging a hole, the other
> guy filling it in again.
>
> An onlooker was amazed at their hard work, but
> couldn't understand what they were doing. So he
> asked the hole digger, "I appreciate the effort you
> are putting into your work, but what's the story?
> You dig a hole and your partner follows behind and
> fills it up again."
>
> The hole digger wiped his brow and sighed, "Well,
> normally we are a three-man team, but the guy who
> plants the trees is sick today."
>