Grandpa is in an IRS office trying to settle a debt, just to be safe, Grandpa brought his attorny.
The IRS man behind the desk spoke up and said,
"Now, from reading your records, you don't seem to be employed at this time,"
"Yes, but I make a living on Gambling, I'm good at it, you want to see an example?" Grandpa asked curiously,
The IRS man thought for a moment and said,
"Okay, what's the bet?"
"I bet you Three Thousand dollers that I can bite my right eye," The man thought for a moment and concluded that it would be absolutely impossible for him to do such a task.
"You're on sir,"
Grandpa took out his glass eye, bit it, and put it back in. The man's jaw practically hit the floor.
"Now, I'll bet you another Three Thousand that I can bite my left eye," The IRS man knew he would win this one, he knew the man wasn't blind.
"Umm... You're on,"
Grandpa took out his false teeth and poked his good eye. The man nearly went into a temper tantrum.
"Now, I'll bet you double or nothing, that I can Pee across this room, straight into that waste basket over there, without getting a drop in between,"
The man, now down by six thousand dollers, is now extremely cautious. He wisely observes the waste basket, and, seeing as he is a very old man, he took the bet.
"You're on!"
Grandpa tilted his chair to point to the waste basket and unzipped his pants, he strained violently, but only accomplishing to Urinate all over the Man's Desk.
The Man leaped for joy as he had finally outwitted the man.
The Attorny, whom had been silent all this time, sunk his head in his hands.
"What's wrong?" The Man asked,
"Well, Grandpa bet me 20,000 dollers, that he could Pee all over you're desk, and you'd be happy about it,"
END!