The local bar was so sure that its bartender was teh strongest man around that they offered a standing bet for $1000.00

The bartender would sqeeze a lemon until all the juice ran into a glass, then hand the lemon to a patron. Anyone who could squeeze out one more drop of juice would win the money.

Many people had tried over time (weight lifters, long-shoremen, etc.), but nobody could do it.

One day this scrawny little man came into the bar, wearing thick glasses and a polyester suit, and said, in a tiny squeaky voice, Id like to try the bet.

After the laughter had died down, the bartender said okay, grabbed a lemon , and squeezed away. Then he handed the wrinkled remains of the rind to the little man.

But the crowds laughter turned to total silence as the man clenched his fist around the lemon and six drops fell into the glass.

As the crowd cheered the bartender paid the man the $1000, and asked the little man, What do you do for a living? Are you a lumber Jack, Weight Lifter, what?

The man replied Im an IRS Agent