City slicker tired of the rushed lifestyle decides to take up duck hunting as a way to unwind. So being flush with money from doing nothing but the work grind gets all the best kit: Shotgun, camo, boots, vest, duck blind, duck call, even an off road vehicle.
First weekend of hunting comes along and he's on it. Drives out in the early morning hours near a secluded pond, sets everything up and patiently waits in his duck blind. As the hours roll past he is rewarded with the sound of a flock of ducks flying overhead he pokes his shot gun out, takes two shots and slightly clips a duck. It goes laboriously flapping off and the city slicker gives foot chase.
He follows the duck to a farm where it finally falls on top of a barn and slides down into a paddock. City slicker starts climbing the fence when he hears "Hey! this is my farm, what do you think you are doing?"
City slicker starts to explain that he was out hunting and shot the duck and it landed on the barn, fell down into the paddock and he's just getting his duck.
The farmer looks at him and says "Possession is 9/10ths of the law and that's my duck.
City slicker argues, farmer sticks to "It's my land, my barn, my paddock, it's my duck". City slicker continues to argue.
Finally the farmer says "Son, you may not be from around these parts, so here's how we settle disputes: We take turns kicking each other in the crotch as hard as we can till one of gives up". City slicker thinks about this, thinks about all the money he spent, and how much he want that duck and agrees.
Farmer says "Since I'm the home team I get to go first". City slicker agrees. So the farmer with this cowboy boots winds up and kick's city slicker in the crotch like he's trying to put the football through the uprights.
City slicker goes down, pale as a sheet of paper, cold sweat dripping off of him, and writhing on the ground for a good 10 minutes. After he collects himself he manages to stand up and tells the farmer it's his turn.
Farmer looks at the City slicker "Nah, don't worry about it. Duck's all yours".