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A Trip To The Welfare Office


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A woman walks into the downtown welfare office, trailed by 15 kids...

 

"WOW," the social worker exclaims, "Are they ALL YOURS???"

 

"Yep they are all mine," the flustered mumma sighs, having heard that question a

thousand times before. She says, "Sit down Leroy. All the children rush to find

seats.

 

"Well," says the social worker, then you must be here to sign up. I'll need all

your children's names."

 

"This one's my oldest - he is Leroy." "OK, and who's this one?" Well, this one

he is Leroy, also." The social worker raises an eyebrow but continues. One by

one, through the oldest four, all boys, all named Leroy.

 

Then she is introduced to the eldest girl, named Leighroy!

 

"All right..." says the caseworker, "I'm seeing a pattern here. Are they ALL

named Leroy?"

 

Their Momma replied, "Well, yes - it makes it easier. When it is time to get

them out of bed and ready for school, I just yell 'Leroy!' An' when it's time

for dinner, I just yell 'Leroy!' an' they all come a runnin.' An 'if I need to

stop the kid who's running into the street, I just yell 'Leroy' and all of them

stop. It's the smartest idea I ever had, namin' them all Leroy."

 

The social worker thinks this over for a bit, then wrinkles her forehead and

says tentatively, "But what if you just want ONE kid to come, and not the whole

bunch?"

 

"Ah, that's so easy," said the momma. "Then I call them by their last names."

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