Follow the plow

[Waterwings]

It was snowing heavily and blowing to the point that visibility was almost zero when the little blonde got off work. She made her way to her car and wondered how she was going to make it home. She sat in her car while it warmed up and thought about her situation.

She finally remembered her daddy's advice that if she got caught in a blizzard she should wait for a snow plow to come by and follow it. That way she would not get stuck in a snow drift. This made her feel much better and sure enough in a little while a snow plow went by and she started to follow it.

Asshe followed the snow plow she was feeling very smug as they continued and she was not having any problem with the blizzard conditions. After an hour had passed, she was somewhat surprised when the snowplow stopped and the driver got out and came back to her car and signaled for her to roll down her window.

The snow plow driver wanted to know if she was all right as she had been following him for a long time. She said that she was fine and told him of her daddy's advice to follow a snow plow when caught in a blizzard. The driver replied that it was ok with him and she could continue if
she wanted, but he was done with the Wal-Mart parking lot and was going over to Sears.

 

[Waterwings]

I've actually followed a snowplow trying to get home to Wilmington, DE. when I ws stationed in Philly. I-95 was like a bobsled run, with people flying by me, and I mean in an unsafe manner, but I kept my cool and maintained my steady slow speed, lol. They knew I was from out of town, lol. However, being the friendly person I am, I honked my horn at the speeders that had passed me when I saw them in the ditch up the road. I guess they didn't want to follow the snowplow. :roll:

 

[Popeye]

Been known to follow plows and big trucks myself.

This one was posted last year but your story reminded me of it.


As a trucker stops for a red light, a blonde catches up. She jumps out of her car, runs up to his truck, and knocks on the door. The trucker lowers the window, and she says "Hi, my name is Heather and you are losing some of your load.

The trucker ignores her and proceeds down the street. When the truck stops for another red light, the girl catches up again. She jumps out of her car, runs up and knocks on the door. Again, the trucker lowers the window. As if they've never spoken, the blonde says brightly, "Hi my name is Heather, and you are losing some of your load!"

Shaking his head, the trucker ignores her again and continues down the street.

At the third red light, the same thing happens again. All out of breath, the blonde gets out of her car, runs up, and knocks on the truck door. The trucker rolls down the window. Again she says "Hi, my name is Heather, and you are losing some of your load!" When the light turns green the trucker revs up and races to the next light.

When he stops this time, he hurriedly gets out of the truck, and runs back to the blonde. He knocks on her window, and after she lowers it, he says... "Hi, my name is Kevin, it’s winter in Wisconsin and I'm driving the SALT TRUCK”.

 

[Jim]

:LOL2:

 

[Waterwings]

Lol, good one, FH! :lol: