The Old Cow

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The chauffeur and his client, Hillary, are driving through a rural
area. Without warning, a cow steps into the road, and is hit by the
limo.

Hillary, in her usual charming manner, says to the chauffeur, “You get
out and check. After all, you were driving.”

So the chauffeur gets out, checks, and reports that the animal is
indeed dead, but that it was so old that it may have just died from
fright or advanced age.

“You were driving, so you go and tell the farmer,” says Hillary. Two
hours later the chauffeur returns totally plastered, his hair ruffled,
and sporting a big grin on his face.

“My God, what happened to you?” asks Hillary.

The chauffeur replies, “When I got there, the farmer opened his best
bottle of malt whiskey, the wife fed me a terrific meal and the
daughter made mad, passionate love to me.”

“Well, that doesn’t make any sense at all!” remarks Hillary. “What on
earth did you say to them?”

“I just knocked on the door and when it opened I said to them, ‘Hi,
I’m Hillary Clinton’s chauffeur, and I’ve just killed the old cow!'”