As a trucker stops for a red light, a Alaska blonde catches up. She jumps
out of her car, runs up to his truck, and knocks on the door.
The trucker lowers the window, and she says "Hi, my name is Heather and
you are losing some of your load." The trucker ignores her and proceeds down the street.
When the truck stops for another red light, the Alaska Blonde catches up
again. She jumps out of her car, runs up and knocks on the door.
Again, the trucker lowers the window. As if they've never spoken, the
blonde says brightly, "Hi, my name is Heather, and you are losing some
of your load!"
Shaking his head, the trucker ignores her again and continues down
the street. At the third red light, the same thing happens again. All
out of breath, the blonde gets out of her car, runs up, knocks on the
truck door.
The trucker lowers the window. Again she says "Hi, my name is
Heather, and you are losing some of your load!"
When the light turns green the trucker revs up and races to the next
light. When he stops this time, he hurriedly gets out of the truck,
and runs back to the blonde. He knocks on her window, and as she
lowers it, he says... "Hi, my name is Kevin, it's winter in Alaska, and
I'm driving a SALT TRUCK!"
:D
