|A clergyman walking down a country lane and sees a young farmer struggling to load hay back onto a cart after it had fallen off.“You look hot, my son,“ said the cleric. „why don’t you rest a moment, and I’ll give you a hand.““No thanks,“ said the young man.“My father wouldn’t like it.““Don’t be silly,“ the minister said.“Everyone is entitled to a break. Come and have a drink of water.“Again the young man protested that his father would be upset. Losing his patience, the clergyman said, „Your father must be a real slave driver. Tell me where I can find him and I’ll give him a piece of my mind!““Well,“ replied the young farmer, „he’s under the load of hay.“
