Billy Bob and Jimmy Ray were on their lunch break from their job in the saw mill in East Texas one day when Billy Bob said, "Jimmy Ray, we gotta get better jobs. We can't work in a saw mill all our lives."
"How are we gonna find better jobs?"
Billy Bob said, " we need to get ourselves college degrees! Jimmy Ray, we're goin' ta college!"
So the next day they called in sick and drove down to College Station, where they each met an admissions counselor at Texas A&M University.
Billy Bob was sitting in the office with his counselor, who told him, "Well, son, I think you should start out taking courses in science, history, and logic."
"Logic?" Billy Bob asked, "what the hell's that?"
"Well I'll demonstrate," said the counselor. "Do you own a weed eater?"
"A weed eater? Yeah."
"Well, from the fact that you own a weed eater, I can assume that you have a yard."
"That's right."
"And from the fact that you have a yard, I assume that you own a house."
"Yeah, I do."
"From the fact you own a house, I presume that you have a wife."
"Betty Sue, that's right!"
"And from the fact that you have a wife, I can conclude that you're heterosexual."
"Wow!" said Billy Bob. "That's amazin'! I'm comin' to this school!"
Billy Bob stepped outside and ran into Jimmy Ray. "So what courses are you takin'?" Jimmy Ray asked.
Billy Bob said, "I'm takin' science, and history, and logic!"
"Logic?" Jimmy Ray asked. "What the hell's that?"
"I'll show you," said Billy Bob. "Do you own a weed eater?"
"No," said Jimmy Ray.
"You're queer, aintcha?"