Ole was a traveling salesman and he stopped in a bar on one sales trip in Fargo, ND. He sits at the bar and notices an Indian (native American) sitting there. Ole thinks to himself I'll get a free drink off this Indian.
He comes up to the Indian and, "I'll bet you a drink that you can't ask me a question dat I can't answer if you can."
The Indian thought a second and said, "OK, My parents had two sons, but I've only one brother. Who's the other one?
Ole was stumped. Finally he blurts out,"Uf da, da ones tuff, I give up. Who's da oter vun?"
The Indian says it is me.
Ole was amazed at the intelligence of this man and he was determined to tell it to Sven when he got home to Desmet, SD.
He meets Sven at the bar and wants to beat him outa a drink.
He says my fauter has two sons, but I have only one brotter. Whos's da udder vun."
Sven finally blurts out, "Oh, dats a tuff vun Ole, Who is it?"
Ole proudly says, "Some Indian in Fargo, Nort Dakotah!"
