"You're the eighth!"

The rain was pouring down in Alapuzha, and there standing in front of a big puddle outside the *Kallushaap* (Toddy Shop), was old *Chacko* Uncle, drenched, holding a stick, with a piece of string dangling in the water.

As young *Francis* was passing by, he stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

*"Fishing"* replied Chacko Uncle.

Feeling sorry for the old man, Francis says, "Come  out of the rain and have a drink with me."

In the warmth of the *Kallushaap*, as they were having Toddy,  Francis could not resist asking, "So how many have you caught today?"

"You're the eighth!"

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