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 Heather 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 Heather, 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
> Heather, 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 Minnesota and I'm driving the SALT TRUCK!"

i don't get it

[quote=Bgeorge]
i don't get it

I'm not sure you'd want to!