Linda headed north for a short trip and was following a truck.
As a trucker stops for a red light, a 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 Linda 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 girl 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 Linda, 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 rolls down the window. Again she says "Hi, my name
is Linda, 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 after she lowers it, he says..
"Hi, my name is Kevin, it's winter in Chicago and I'm driving the
SALT TRUCK!"
As a trucker stops for a red light, a 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 Linda 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 girl 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 Linda, 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 rolls down the window. Again she says "Hi, my name
is Linda, 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 after she lowers it, he says..
"Hi, my name is Kevin, it's winter in Chicago and I'm driving the
SALT TRUCK!"