A bunch of guys were at deer camp. They had to bunk two to a room. No one wanted to share a room with Steve because he snored so badly. They decided it wasn't fair to make one of them stay with him the whole time, so they voted to take turns.
The first night, John slept in Steve's room. The next morning, he came to breakfast, tired, stiff, his eyes all bloodshot, and his clothes looked like he'd slept in them. The rest of the guys said, "Man, what happened to you?" John said, "Steve snored so loudly, I couldn't get to sleep, so I just sat up and watched him all night."
The next night was Gary's turn. Next morning, same thing — bleary-eyed and groggy, his hair all matted and unkempt. Once again they asked, "Man, what happened to you? You look awful!" He said, "Guys, that Steve snores like a chain saw. I couldn't sleep a wink. I just sat on the crapper and watched him all night."
The third night was Herb's turn. Now, Herb was a big burly guy who loved to fish and hunt — a man's man, and he'd been to a deer camp or ten in his time. The next morning Herb came out of the room, well-rested, bright-eyed, and bushy-tailed. "Good morning, guys," he said, "what's for breakfast?"
The fellas couldn't believe it! They asked, "Man, what happened?" Herb said, "Well, we got ready to go to sleep. Steve climbed into his bunk; then I went over, tucked him into bed, fluffed up his pillow, patted him on his ass, and kissed him good night. He got up, sat in the chair, and watched
me all night long."
-"BB"-
Yes, I suppose I could agree with you ... but then we'd both be wrong, wouldn't we?