An old farmer wrote 2 his son, Akpos in prison.

"This year, I wont b able 2 plant
potatoes cos I can't dig the field, I know
if u were here, u would help
me".
The son, Akpos wrote back, "Dad, don't
even think of digging the field because
that's where I buried the money I stole".
The Police read the letter & the next day
the whole field was dug by the police,
looking for the money but nothing was
found.
The following day, the son wrote again,
"Now plant your potatoes Dad..
It's the best I can do from here".
One word for Akpos.