Snow in June

The big-rig driver stopped to picked up the girl hitchhiker in very short shorts.

“What’s your name, mister?” she inquired, after she climbed up in the truck.

“It’s Snow - Roy Snow,” he answered. “And yours?”

“Me, I’m June Hansen,” she said. A few minutes down the road, she felt his gaze on her. “Hey, why do you keep sizing me up with those sidelong glances?” she challenged the trucker.

“Oh, I was just thinkin’ what it might be like,” he drawled, “having eight inches of Snow in June.”

This joke is filed under Religious.