Veteran applys at the post office. The Postmaster looks at the results, and they're not stellar.
"Got any govt service?"
"Yup. I'm a disabled veteran".
"Really? That'll help out a lot. Let me work this up. By the way, what happened?"
"Kinda stupid, really. Me and some buddies were climbing a fence, and I slipped. I landed on my crotch....... I lost my testicles."
"Ooooooow. Nasty. Hey, you've got the points. Can you start tomorrow?"
"Sure!! What time should I be here??"
"Oh, why don't cha come in at, say, ten.?"
"Isn't that kinda late? Ten?"
"I guess. The rest of us will be here at eight. But we just stand around and scratch our balls for a couple of hours. No point in you showin' up for that."
"Got any govt service?"
"Yup. I'm a disabled veteran".
"Really? That'll help out a lot. Let me work this up. By the way, what happened?"
"Kinda stupid, really. Me and some buddies were climbing a fence, and I slipped. I landed on my crotch....... I lost my testicles."
"Ooooooow. Nasty. Hey, you've got the points. Can you start tomorrow?"
"Sure!! What time should I be here??"
"Oh, why don't cha come in at, say, ten.?"
"Isn't that kinda late? Ten?"
"I guess. The rest of us will be here at eight. But we just stand around and scratch our balls for a couple of hours. No point in you showin' up for that."
