Old Jack had moments to live.
He asked to his wife: "Honey, I've always wondered why one of our four sons had red hair. Tell me truthfully, is he my son?"
His Wife put her hand on her heart and fervently Swore that Yes, he was his son.
"Oh thank goodness", croaked the old man and died with a smile on his face.
The wife sighed deeply, "Good thing he didn't ask about the other three."
He asked to his wife: "Honey, I've always wondered why one of our four sons had red hair. Tell me truthfully, is he my son?"
His Wife put her hand on her heart and fervently Swore that Yes, he was his son.
"Oh thank goodness", croaked the old man and died with a smile on his face.
The wife sighed deeply, "Good thing he didn't ask about the other three."
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