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When I was a youth in Idaho I was helping out neighbor milk his cows. One of the cows the milk pail over and spilled the milk. I kicked the cow in the leg and the cow kicked me in in the leg. My neighbor laughed. He shook with laughter. I'd never seen him even crack a smile before that time. I thought, "You're a humorist."

The rest, as the man said, is history...