A game warden came upon a duck hunter who had bagged 3 ducks and decided to 'enforce the laws pending'. He stopped the hunter, flashed his badge and said, "Looks like you've had a pretty good day. Mind if I inspect your kill?"
The hunter shrugged and handed the ducks over to the warden. The warden took one of he ducks, inserted his finger into the ducks rectum, pulled it out,, sniffed it and said, "This here's a Washington State duck. Do you have a Washington State hunting license?"
The hunter pulled out his wallet and calmly showed the warden a Washington State hunting license.
The warden took a second duck, inserted his finger in the bird's rectum, pulled it out, sniffed it and said, "This here's an Idaho duck. Do you have an Idaho State hunting license?" The hunter, a bit put off, produced an Idaho State hunting license.
The warden took the third duck conducted the same finger test and said, "This here's an Oregon State duck. Do you have an Oregon State hunting license?" Once again, only this time more aggravated, the hunter produced the appropriate license.
The warden, a little miffed at having struck out, handed the ducks back to the hunter and said, "You've got all of these licenses, just where the heck are you from?"
The hunter dropped his pants, bent over, and said, "You seem to have all the answers, why don't YOU tell ME!"