| Mailing a Blonde
A blonde is speaking
to her psychiatrist: "I'm on the road a lot, and my clients are complaining that
they can never reach me."
Psychiatrist: "Don't you have a phone in your
car?"
Blonde: "That was a little too expensive, so I did the next best
thing. I put a mailbox in my car."
Psychiatrist: "Uh ... How's that working?"
Blonde: "Actually, I haven't gotten any letters yet."
Psychiatrist:
"And why do you think that is?"
Blonde: "I figure it's because when I'm
driving around, my zip code keeps changing."
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