A Prisoner's letter to His Father. (very funny)


An old farmer wrote a letter to his son, James who is serving a prison term in the City. Dear James, This year I won't be able to plant potatoes because I cannot dig the field as usual. I know if you were here, you would help me. Do take care of yourself, my beloved son.

James Responded. Helo Dad, I hope you are keeping fit and taking your medicine. Please, don't even think of digging the field because that is where I buried the money I stole. I will dig the ground myself once I am out of here. Regards


The Prison officers and the Police read the letter and the very next day the whole field was dug by police looking for the money but they found nothing.

James as he planned, heard what the Police have done in his father's field, and decided to write again to his father.

Helo Dad, Now plant your potatoes. It's the best that I can do from here! Regards.