A friend sent me this joke.
A man was driving on a busy road. A car traveling in the same direction, but in an adjacent lane, crossed over briefly. The two cars just scraped, but the man motioned for the other driver to pull to the side so they could exchange insurance information. The other driver nodded and the two cars pulled to the side of the road.
When his car stopped, the man removed his key and stepped out of his car to look at the damage. He just saw a scrape on his fender. He looked at the other car and saw another scrape.
Just then, the driver’s door of the other car opened and out stepped a dwarf. He looked at the damage then looked at the man and said, “I am not happy.”
The man said, “Really? Then which one are you?”
Get it? Don’t worry if you didn’t. About half the times I told this joke, I had to explain it. And some of them weren’t blonde.
Think of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. Then read the joke again.
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