A series of questions that the blonde

An area sheriff was searching for a deputy, so a blonde went in to check out for the job.

After a sequence of questions that the blonde failed, the sheriff requested in desperation one remaining query:

“Now, pay attention fastidiously: Who killed Abraham Lincoln?”

The blonde seemed just a little shocked, then thought actually laborious for a minute and eventually admitted:

“I don’t know!”

“Effectively, why don’t you go dwelling and work on that one for some time?”

So, the blonde wandered over to a restaurant the place some mates had been ready to listen to the outcomes of the interview.

The blonde couldn’t be happier.

“It’s my first day on the job, and it went nice. I’m already engaged on a homicide case!”