There was this old prospector that lived in the mountains and every couple of months, he would go to the town at the bottom of the mountain to gather supplies.
He went to get his supplies one day, he had a few dollars left, so he went to the bar. He said, "Bartender, give me a whiskey." So he did. He asked, "You don't have any women around here?" The bartender replied,"Nope, but we got Old Joe in the back." The prospector said, "Hell no, I don't play that s**t."
The next month, he came back to the town, went in the bar, got is whiskey, and asked the bartender, "You still don't have any women around here?" The bartender said, "Nope, but we still got Old Joe in the back." The prospector said, "Let me ask you a question... If I were to do it with Old Joe, who would have to know about it?" The bartender replied, "Well, I'd know, and you'd know, and of course, Old Joe would know, and you see those men over there playing cards?" "Yes," he replied. "Well," said the bartender, "They'd have to know to." The prospector asked, "Why would they have to know?" The bartender said, "Hell, they'd have to hold Old Joe. He don't play that s**t either!"