The next day, the farmer drove up and said, "Sorry mate, but I have some bad news. The bull died in the back of the truck overnight."
"Well, just give me my money back."
"Can't do that mate, I have spent it already."
"OK, then. Just unload the dead bull."
"What are you going to do with him?"
"I'm going to raffle him off."
"You can't raffle off a dead bull!"
"Sure I can, I just won't tell anybody he's dead."
A month later the farmer bumped into the bloke and asked, "What happened with that dead bull?"
"I raffled him off, I sold 500 hundred tickets at two dollars apiece and made a profit of $898."
"Didn't anyone complain?"
"Only the guy who won the raffle. He outright demanded his money back, so I gave his two dollars back."

