“Have you heard the one about the rhinoceros and the bee?”
“Yes. I told you that I have heard of every joke ever conceived,” Joe claimed.
I had cornered him, “Ha! I know you’re lying now, because I just said the first two things that came into my head. There is no such joke!”
“No, it is a joke,” Joe said with a smug grin.
“Then tell it to me.”
“What did the rhinoceros say after it was stung by the bee?”
“I don’t know. What?”
“Ouch.”
I grumbled, “That wasn’t very funny.”
“I didn’t say it was a good joke.”

