Pura Vida
Well-Known Member
On a bitterly cold winter morning a husband and wife were listening to the radio during breakfast. They heard 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 today, so the Snow plows can get through."
So the good wife went out and moved her car.
A week later while they are eating breakfast again,the radio announcer said,
"We are expecting 10 to 12 inches of snow
today. You must park your car on the odd-numbered side of the street today, so
the snow plows can get through."
The good wife went out and moved hercar again.
The next week they are again having breakfast, when the radio announcer
says,
"We are expecting 12 to 14 inches of snow
today. You must park...."
Then the electric power went out.
The good wife was very upset, and with a worried look on her face she said,
"I don't know what to do. Which side of the street do I need to park on today so the snowplows can get through?"
Then with the love and understanding in
his voice that all men who are married to blondes exhibit, the husband replied,
"Why don't you just leave the car in the garage this time."
I didn't see it coming either.
"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 today, so the Snow plows can get through."
So the good wife went out and moved her car.
A week later while they are eating breakfast again,the radio announcer said,
"We are expecting 10 to 12 inches of snow
today. You must park your car on the odd-numbered side of the street today, so
the snow plows can get through."
The good wife went out and moved hercar again.
The next week they are again having breakfast, when the radio announcer
says,
"We are expecting 12 to 14 inches of snow
today. You must park...."
Then the electric power went out.
The good wife was very upset, and with a worried look on her face she said,
"I don't know what to do. Which side of the street do I need to park on today so the snowplows can get through?"
Then with the love and understanding in
his voice that all men who are married to blondes exhibit, the husband replied,
"Why don't you just leave the car in the garage this time."
I didn't see it coming either.