Joe and John were identical twins. Joe owned an old dilapidated
boat and kept pretty much to himself. One day he rented his boat
to a group of out-of-staters who sank it. Joe spent all day trying
to salvage as much stuff as he could and was out of touch all that
day and most of the evening.

Unbeknownst to him, his brother John’s wife died suddenly. When he
got back on shore he went into town to pick up a few things at the
grocery. A kind old woman there mistook him for John and said,
“I’m so sorry for your loss. You must feel terrible.”

Joe, thinking she was talking about his boat, said, Hell no! Fact
is I’m sort of glad to be rid of her. She was a rotten old thing
from the beginning. Her bottom was all shriveled up and she smelled
like old dead fish. She was always holding water. She had a bad
crack in the back and a pretty big hole in the front too. Every
time I used her, her hole got bigger and she leaked like crazy. I
guess what finally finished her off was when I rented her to those
four guys looking for a good time. I warned them that she wasn’t
very good and smelled bad. But they wanted her anyway. The damn
fools tried to get in her all at one time and she split right up
the middle.”

The old woman fainted.