Bubba & Junior
Bubba and Junior were standing at the base of a flagpole, looking up. A blond lady walked by and asked what they were doing. "We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole," said Bubba, "but we don't have a ladder."
The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down. Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement & announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away.
Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just like a dumb blonde?
We ask for the height, and she gives us the length.
Bubba and Junior are currently employed by the City of New Orleans supervising the reconstruction of the New Orleans Levees.
The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down. Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement & announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away.
Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just like a dumb blonde?
We ask for the height, and she gives us the length.
Bubba and Junior are currently employed by the City of New Orleans supervising the reconstruction of the New Orleans Levees.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home