We're grazing in a field because you don't know your audience? Well shit, that's no fair!
I'm sorry. Let me try again:
A lady from the city and her traveling companion were riding the train through Texas when she noticed some cows.
"What a cute bunch of cows!" she remarked.
"Not a bunch, herd", her friend replied.
"Heard of what?"
"Herd of cows."
"Of course I've heard of cows."
"No, a cow herd."
"What do I care what a cow heard. I have no secrets to keep from a cow!"
*Thank you.*
What kind of milk comes from a forgetful cow?
Milk of Amnesia
*Oh please. You're too kind*
There were these two cows, chatting over the fence between their fields. The first cow said, "I tell you, this mad-cow-disease is really pretty scary. They say it is spreading fast; I heard it hit some cows down on the Johnson Farm." The other cow replies, "Hell, I ain't worried, it don't affect us ducks."
*Goodnight! You've been a lovely audience! Don't miss my next show on May 3rd at The Red Roper Lounge in Lubbock!*