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Bob and his wife, Lynda, live in Wisconsin. One winter morning while
listening to the radio, they hear the announcer say, "We are going
to have 4-6 inches of snow today. You must park your car on the even
numbered side of the street, so the snowplow can get through." Bob's
wife goes out and moves her car.
A week later while they are eating breakfast, the radio announcer
says, "We are expecting 6-8 inches of snow today. You must park
your car on the odd numbered side of the street, so the snowplow can
get through. Bob's wife goes out and moves her car again.
The next week they are having breakfast again, when the radio
announcer says "We are expecting 8-10 inches of snow today. You must
park..........." then the electric power goes out. Bob's wife 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 plow can get through?"
With the love and understanding in his voice like all men who are
married to blondes exhibit, Bob says, "Honey, Why don't you just
leave it in the garage this time?"
listening to the radio, they hear the announcer say, "We are going
to have 4-6 inches of snow today. You must park your car on the even
numbered side of the street, so the snowplow can get through." Bob's
wife goes out and moves her car.
A week later while they are eating breakfast, the radio announcer
says, "We are expecting 6-8 inches of snow today. You must park
your car on the odd numbered side of the street, so the snowplow can
get through. Bob's wife goes out and moves her car again.
The next week they are having breakfast again, when the radio
announcer says "We are expecting 8-10 inches of snow today. You must
park..........." then the electric power goes out. Bob's wife 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 plow can get through?"
With the love and understanding in his voice like all men who are
married to blondes exhibit, Bob says, "Honey, Why don't you just
leave it in the garage this time?"