Old farmer Burt got his farm at the tender age of 58 when his father passed on he was left it, It was not a big farm but it was on the side of a village and had other potential,burt was not the best looking bloke but sudenly had alot of atention from the women, one was a posh woman without a penny to her name anyway she managed to get burt to marry her but said she would not sleep with him till the wedding night.
Anyway the big day came and went and they were left alone in there hotel room, by now Burt was getting very excited but his wife was getting worried and looking for a way out.
So she said Burt we cant make love tonight because I have what we call the womans monthly Burt said well I take the "farmers weekly " but we wont be reading that bugger tonight