There is an old story about a young man that bought a horse from farmer. He paid the farmer one hundred dollars and agreed to come by the next day to pick up his new horse. The next day as he drove up the farmer said, 'Sorry son, but I have some bad news, the horse died.' The young man replied, 'well, then just give me my money back’. The farmer said, 'Can't do that. I went and spent it already’. The young man exclaimed, ‘What am I going to do with a dead horse!’ The old farmer felt for the young man and said, ‘Here is what you should do, go into town and tell all the folks you are having a raffle for a horse. If you can sale a hundred and one tickets at a dollar a piece you can get your money back.’ ‘Why a hundred and one tickets?’ the young man asked quizzically. ‘Well,’ the farmer explained, ‘the guys who wins the raffle is going to be pretty upset that the horse is dead, you will have to give him his dollar back’ ...
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