Some cowboys were sitting around a campfire telling stories. One of them said, "I know this Indian who never forgets anything. The devil can have my soul if I'm not telling the truth." That night the devil appeared and said, "Come along with me!" "I was telling the truth," the cowboy said, "I'll show you!"
The two of them went to the Indian. "Do you like eggs?" the devil asked. "Yes," replied the Indian, "I do."
Then the cowboy and the devil went away. Twenty years later the devil heard that the cowboy had died, and he went off to find the Indian.
"How!" the devil said, greeting him Indian style with his right arm raised.
"Fried!" the Indian answered.