Joe was a simple man, his wife not so much. Life was hard in Port Breigh. Working as a fletcher for the kingdom day in and day out. He dreamt of a simpler life with no stress and lots of fresh country air.
One day at work the treasury master knocked on his door.
Joe you are falling behind on your taxes. Pay or face the consequences.!!!!
Thats it!!!! Im done!!! cried Joe loud in the streets. Running like a crazy man. He went home to his wife finding here in bed thinking Joe was the treasury master. Are you here to collect your taxes my dear!.
Joes eyes turned black and a shadow swallowed him, he wrecked the kitchen packed up some food and hit the road. He finally got what he wanted! peace and quiet surroundings, living as a fisherman away from everyone.
And that was how he got to be known as Crazy Joe sorry im late with it but better late than never right
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Customs house