Sorry if this is a repeat, guys. I know I emailed it to my dad and brothers because we love a good aggie joke, but I thought I had posted it for Walt to read, too.....Oh, well,....here it is:
Boudreaux was sitting in the City Bar in Maurice, Louisiana, one Saturday night, and had several beers under his belt. After a while, he looked at the guy sitting next to him, and asked him, Hey, you wanna hear a good Aggie joke, you?
The big guy replied, Let me tell you something. Im an oil field roughneck, I weigh 270 pounds, and I dont like Cajuns. My buddy here is a pro football player, weighs 300 pounds, and he doesnt like Cajuns either. His friend on his other side is a professional wrestler, weighs 320 pounds, always has a chip on his shoulder, and he likes Cajuns even less than we do, and we are all Aggies. Do you really want to tell us an Aggie joke ?
Boudreaux, all 150 pounds of Cajun attitude, told him, Mais, I guess not. After all I dont want have to explain it three times !