Olie was sitting on his porch one
fall evening and noticed Sven coming up the road. When Sven got a little closer Olie noticed he had a bag over his right shoulder and a fishing pole in his left hand. "Sven". Olie hollered; you been feeshun? Sven ambled up in front of Olie's house. "Yah,Olie, I been feeshun." he replied. "Sven, if I guess how many feesh you got in that bag can I have um?" "Olie, if you guess how many feesh is in my bag I'll give em bott to ya." he replied.