An old farmer wrote to his innocent son in prison : This year I won’t be able to plant potatoes, because I can’t dig the farm to plant potatoes. If you were here, you would have helped me.
The son replied : Don’t dig the ground. I have buried guns there. Stay away.
Next day, police dug the whole farm in search of guns. But nothing was found.
The son wrote in his next letter : Plant your potatoes there. It’s the best I can do for you from here.
Moral : It’s the intention that matters, not the distance….
Courtesy : Unknown Author
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