Sindhi Lawyer
An old Sindhi man has one last wish before he dies
An old $indhi man was critically ill. Feeling that death
was near, he called his lawyer. "I want to become
a lawyer. How much is the express degree you
told me about?"
"It's 200,000 R.S," the lawyer said. "But why? You'll
be dead soon, why do you want to become a
lawyer?"
"That's my business! Get me the course!"
Four days later, the old $indhi man got his law degree.
His lawyer was at his bedside, making sure his
bill would be paid.
Suddenly the old $indhi man was racked with fits of
coughing and it was clear that this would be the
end. Still curious, the lawyer leaned over and said,
"Please, before it's too late, tell me why you wanted
to get a law degree so badly before you died?"
In a faint whisper, as he breathed his last, the old
$indhi man said, "One less lawyer . . ."