An Aggie went in to see his advisor, who said, “I want you to take history, math, and logic.” “What’s logic?” asked the Aggie. “Well,” said the professor, “I’ll give you an example. Do you own a Weed-eater?” “Why, yes, I do,” replied the Aggie. “OK,” continued the professor, “logic tells me that you have a yard!” “Amazing,” gushed the young rube. “And,” continued the professor, “since you have a yard, logic tells me that you have a house.” “I do! I do!” exclaimed the boy. “And,” continued the professor, “if you have a house, you probably have a wife. And, since you have a wife, I conclude that you are a heterosexual.” “Gaaaa-lee!” said the Aggie. “That logic is sump’n else!”

He goes outside, and his friend, Buck, asks him what classes he’s going to take. “I’m gonna take history, math, and logic.” “What’s logic?” asks Buck. “OK,” says the Aggie, “I’ll give you an example: Do you own a weed-eater?” “Uh, no,” relies Buck.

The Aggie pauses a bit and says, “You’re QUEER, ain’tcha”.