Well, it's almost winter
so I thought this may be
appropriate.
John and his
wife Theresa live in Forest Grove. One
winter morning while listening to the
radio, they hear the announcer say, "We are
going to have 8 to 10 inches of snow today.
You must park your car on the even numbered
side of the street, so the snowplow can get
through."
Theresa goes
out and moves her car.
A week later
while they are eating breakfast, the radio
announcer says, "We are expecting 10 to 12
inches of snow today. You must park your
car on the odd numbered side of the street,
so the snowplow can get
through."
Theresa goes
out and moves her car again.
The next week
they are having breakfast again, when the
radio announcer says "We are expecting 12
to 14 inches of snow today. You must
park..........." then the electric power
goes out.
Theresa is
very upset, and with a worried look on her
face she says, Honey, I don't know what to
do." Which side of the street do I need to
park on so the snowplow can get
through?
With the love
and understanding in his voice like all men
who are married to blondes exhibit, John
says, "Why don't you just leave it in the
garage this time?"