Funny – A Blonde Got Caught In A

A blonde was caught in a blizzard. The tiny blonde got off work to heavy snow and wind, reducing visibility to virtually zero. She went to her car and pondered how she would get home.

She contemplated her dilemma in her warming automobile. After a while, she remembered her dad’s instruction to wait for a snow plow in a blizzard.

This prevented her from becoming caught in the snow drift. This made her feel better, and soon a snow plow passed and she followed it.

She followed the snow plow, feeling proud that she was surviving the blizzard. After a while, the snow plow stopped and the driver got out, returned to her car, and signaled her to roll down her window.

The snow plow driver wanted to check if she was okay after following him for a while. She told him she was alright and that her dad advised her to follow a snow plow in a blizzard. The driver said it was fine and she could follow, but he was leaving the Walmart parking lot and driving to K-mart.

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