The king knows he is dying and must come up with a way to choose which of his three sons will be next king.
He calls a meeting with his 3 sons. "Sons.. the one of you that can collect for me the most amazing ping pong balls will be next king"
The sons disperse. Three days later the first son arrives with three solid gold ping pong balls..."very nice my son, lets see how your brothers do"
Two days later the second son arrives with 4 diamond crusted gold ping pong balls."wow son,this may be tough to beat.
A week goes by and finally the 3rd son arrives covered in blood and bruised badly holding two very large sacks. The king says" well son what type of ping pong balls did you bring you farther"
The son replies"ping pong balls? I thought you said King Kongs balls"😁