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Blondes
Norwood Mass
Hey how
about more jobs
in 2004!
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field an all blonde cheerleading squad!
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"A Blonde's Revenge!"
A blonde and a lawyer were
seated next to each other on a flight from New
York to Los Angeles. The lawyer asked if she
would like to play a game, but the blonde was
tired and just wanted to take a nap, so she
politely declined and turned away to catch a few
winks.
The lawyer was persistent, maybe thinking she
looked like an easy mark. "It's easy
and fun," he said, "See, I ask you a
question, and if you don't know the answer, you
pay me $5.00, and then you ask me a question, and
if I can't find the answer, I pay you
$5.00."
Again, the blonde declined and tried to get some
sleep.
Finally, the lawyer said, "Okay, how about
if you don't know the answer you pay me $5.00,
and if I can't find the answer, I will pay you
$500.00."
This caught the blonde's attention, and figuring
he wouldn't give up unless she played, she
finally agreed to the game.
The lawyer asked the first question. "What's
the distance from the earth to the moon?" he
said.
The blonde thought for a moment, then just
shrugged, reached into her purse, and handed the
lawyer a $5.00 bill.
"Okay, your turn," said the lawyer.
The blonde asked, "What goes up a hill with
three legs and comes down with four legs?"
The lawyer racked his brain for the answer, then
opened his laptop computer and searched the
internet on his wireless connection, to no avail.
Finally, he gave up, and handed the blonde $500.
She just took it, said, "Thanks," and
turned back to get some sleep.
The lawyer, more than a little miffed, tapped her
on the shoulder, demanding, "Hey, so, what's
the answer?"
The blonde just shrugged, reached into her purse,
handed the lawyer $5.00, and went back to sleep.
Flight Rage
On a plane bound for New York the flight
attendant approached a blonde sitting in the
first class section and requested that she move
to coach since she did not have a first class
ticket.
The blonde replied, "I'm blonde; I'm
beautiful; I'm going to New York; and I'm not
moving." Not wanting to argue with a
customer, the flight attendant asked the co-pilot
to speak with her. He went to talk with the
woman, asking her to please
move out of the first class section.
Again,
the blonde replied, "I'm blonde; I'm
beautiful; I'm going to New York, and I'm not
moving."
The co-pilot returned to the
cockpit and asked the captain what he should do.
The captain said, "I'm married to a blonde,
and I know how to handle this." He went to
the first class section and whispered in the
blonde's ear.
She immediately jumped up and ran
to the coach section mumbling to herself,
"Why didn't someone just say so?"
Surprised, the flight attendant and the co-pilot
asked what he said to her that finally convinced
her to move from her seat.
He said, "I told
her the first class section wasn't going to New
York."
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