An elderly gentleman wanted to plant his annual tomato garden but he was old and the ground was hard. Every year, his son, James Jr., dug the garden behind the garage but Junior, his only son, was currently serving time in the county jail for a series of alleged burglaries.
Frustrated by his inability to dig his garden, the old man went in the house and wrote his son a letter.
Dear Junior,
Hope you are doing well. I am sad today; I am not sure if I will be able to plant my tomatoes this year. I'm old and it's too hard for me to dig the soil behind the garage by myself.
Junior, you were always a good son and dug my plot for me. I know if you weren't in jail, you would dig it for me just like you always did. However, since you are not available, I plan to call your cousin, Billy, to see if he can come over next weekend and dig the plot behind the garage for me.
Love, Papa
A few days later the father received a letter from his son, Jimmy, in the county jail.
Dear Pop,
Please, please, please, whatever you do, don't have Billy dig any dirt behind the garage; that's where I buried the money and the loot from all the burglaries. Love, Jimmy
At 4 a.m. the following morning, a dozen sheriff's deputies arrived at the old man’s home. They had a search warrant and immediately proceeded to the backyard behind the garage. After digging up the entire area behind the garage for several hours, they found nothing. As they left, they apologized to the old man.
Later that afternoon the old man received a collect call from the county jail. It was Junior who said, " Hope you'll be able to plant your tomatoes now Pop. That was the best I could do under the circumstances. Love you! Jimmy