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                 A pretty blonde decides 
                  to try horseback riding, even though she has had no lessons 
                  or prior experience. She mounts the horse, unassisted, and the 
                  horse immediately springs into motion.  
                It gallops along 
                  at a steady and rhythmic pace, but the blonde begins to slip 
                  from the saddle.  
                In terror, she grabs 
                  for the horse's mane, but cannot seem to get a firm grip. She 
                  tries to throw her arms around the horse's neck, but she slides 
                  down the side of the horse anyway. The horse gallops along, 
                  seemingly impervious to its slipping rider.  
                Finally, giving up 
                  her frail grip, the blonde attempts to leap away from the horse 
                  and throw herself to safety. Unfortunately, her foot has become 
                  entangled in the stirrup, and she is now at the mercy of the 
                  horse's pounding hooves as her head is struck against the ground 
                  over and over.  
                As her head is battered 
                  against the ground, she is mere moments away from unconsciousness 
                  when to her great fortune...  
                Bill, the Wal-Mart 
                  greeter, sees her and unplugs the horse. 
                   
                
                
                 
                "Oh Sarah, I 
                  just heard the news" said Esther to her blonde friend. 
                  "You poor dear. Your husband Morris drowned. At least he 
                  left you ten million dollars. It's amazing that he made so much 
                  money, yet he couldn't even read or write."  
                Sarah smiled, "Yeah, 
                  thank goodness he couldn't swim either." 
                   
                
                
                 
                At a convention of 
                  blondes, a speaker insisted that the "dumb blonde" 
                  myth is all wrong. To prove it he asked one cute young volunteer, 
                  "How much is 101 plus 20?"  
                The blonde answered, 
                  "120."  
                "No," he 
                  said, "that’s not right."  
                The audience called 
                  out, "Give her another chance!"  
                So the speaker asked 
                  the blonde, "How much is 10 plus 13?"  
                Slowly the blonde 
                  replied, "16."  
                "Sorry", 
                  he said, shaking his head.  
                Once again the crowd 
                  roared, "Give her another chance."  
                "This is your 
                  last try," warned the speaker. "How much is 2 plus 
                  2?"  
                Carefully she ventured, 
                  "Four?"  
                And the crowd yelled, 
                  "Give her another chance!" 
                   
                
                
                 
                There's this blonde 
                  out for a walk. She comes to a river and sees another blonde 
                  on the opposite bank. "Yoo-hoo" she shouts, "how 
                  can I get to the other side?"  
                The second blonde 
                  looks up the river then down the river then shouts back, "You 
                  are on the other side."  
                   
                
                
                 
                What do you call 
                  four blondes in a car?  
                Air conditioning. 
                   
                
                
                 
                A blonde suspects 
                  her boyfriend of cheating on her, so she goes out and buys a 
                  gun. She goes to his apartment unexpectedly and when she opens 
                  the door she finds him in the arms of a redhead.  
                Well, the blonde 
                  is really angry. She opens her purse to take out the gun, and 
                  as she does so, she is overcome with grief. She takes the gun 
                  and puts it to her head.  
                The boyfriend yells, 
                  "No, honey, don't do it."  
                The blonde replies, 
                  "Shut up, you're next!"  
                
                
                 
                 
                Q. Why can't you tell blondes knock-knock jokes? 
                A. Because they go 
                  answer the door.  
                
                
                 
                A blonde calls her 
                  mom...  
                "Mom mom!! I'm 
                  a genius!"  
                "Really dear? 
                  How's that possible?"  
                "I finished 
                  a puzzle that I've been working on for 1 year and on the box 
                  it said 'for 2-5 yrs'" 
                      
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