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There was once an Irishman over in England. He got work from a farmer. This day he was in the haggard and he was looking up to the big stacks of corn. "Well Pat" said the farmer. "Have ye stacks like them in Ireland. My father has stacks and where the turkeys go up on them at night they pick the stars out of the sky. "Well done Pat" said the farmer walking away.