An old Arab man lived alone in
The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament.
Dear Abdul, I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't able able to plant my potato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me.
Your dad, Mohammad.
A few days later he received a letter from his son.
Dear Dad, For heaven's sake, don't dig up that garden. That's where I buried the biological weapons.
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