A group of Alabama friends went deer hunting and paired off in twos for the day. That night, one of the hunters returned back to camp alone, staggering under the weight of an eight point buck. "Where's Henry?" the others asked. The successful hunter replied - "Henry had a stroke o' some kind. He's back up the trail a couple of miles". "You mean you left Henry a layin' out there and carried the deer back?" they inquired. "A tough call" nodded the hunter. "But I figured no one's gonna steal Henry!"