Mr Clean
04-26-2003, 04:42 AM
A trucker stops at a red light and a blonde catches up to him.
She knocks on the window and says, "Hi, my name is Heather
and you are losing some of your load."
The trucker just ignores her, the light changes, and he proceeds
down the street. At the next light, the blonde again catches up
and says, "Hi, my name is Heather, and you are losing some
of your load."
He ignores her again and continues down the street. At the next
red light the blonde catches up, all out of breath, knocks on the
window and says, "Hi, my name is Heather and you are losing
some of your load."
The trucker looks at her and finally he says, "Hi, my name is
Kevin, it's snowing, and I'm driving a salt truck."
She knocks on the window and says, "Hi, my name is Heather
and you are losing some of your load."
The trucker just ignores her, the light changes, and he proceeds
down the street. At the next light, the blonde again catches up
and says, "Hi, my name is Heather, and you are losing some
of your load."
He ignores her again and continues down the street. At the next
red light the blonde catches up, all out of breath, knocks on the
window and says, "Hi, my name is Heather and you are losing
some of your load."
The trucker looks at her and finally he says, "Hi, my name is
Kevin, it's snowing, and I'm driving a salt truck."