A truck driver stops at a crimson gentle and a blonde catches up with him. She knocks on the window and says
“Hello, my title is Heather and you’re shedding a few of your load.”
The truck driver ignores them, the sunshine adjustments and he walks down the road. On the subsequent visitors gentle, the blonde catches up together with her and says:
“Hello, my title is Heather, and you’re shedding a few of your load.”
He ignores her once more and continues down the road. On the subsequent crimson gentle, the blonde catches her breathlessly, knocks on the window and says:
“Hello, my title is Heather and you’re shedding a few of your load.”
The trucker seems at her and eventually, he says,
“Hello, my title is Kevin, it’s snowing, and I’m driving a salt truck.”
