Dick has been in the computer business for 25 years and is
finally sick of the stress.

He quits his job and buys 50 acres
of land in Tennessee as far from humanity as possible.

He sees
the postman once a week and gets groceries once a month.

Otherwise it`s total peace and quiet.

After six months or so of almost total isolation, he`s finishing
dinner when someone knocks on his door.

He opens it and there is
a big, bearded Hillbilly standing there.

"Name's Billy Bob...
Your neighbor from four miles over the ridge... having a party
Saturday... thought you`d like to come."

"Great," says Dick, "after six months of this I`m ready to meet
some local folks. Thank you."

As Billy Bob is leaving he stops, "Gotta warn you there`s gonna
be some drinkin."

"Not a problem... after 25 years in the computer business, I can
drink with the best of `em."

Again, as he starts to leave Billy Bob stops. "More`n`likely
gonna be some fightin` too."

Darn, Dick thinks. Tough crowd. "Well, I get along with people.
I`ll be there. Thanks again."

Once again Billy Bob turns from the door. "I`ve seen some wild
sex at these parties, too."

"Now that`s not a problem" says Dick, "Remember I`ve been alone
for six months! I`ll definitely be there... by the way, what
should I wear?"

Billy Bob stops at the door again and says, "Whatever you want,
just gonna be the two of us..."