Ok, I don't usually post "Blonde Jokes", but this one made me smile. So if you don't like blonde jokes, you can change it to something else. Rednecks perhaps...
The Blonde Pilot...
This is the story of the blonde flying in a two-seater airplane with just the pilot.
The pilot has a heart attack and dies... She, frantic, calls out a May Day.
"May Day! May Day! Help me! Help me! My pilot had a heart attack and is dead.
And I don't know how to fly. Help me! Oh my God, Please help me!"
She hears a voice over the radio saying:
"This is Air Traffic Control and I have you loud and clear. I will talk you through this and get you back on the ground. I've had a lot of experience with this kind of problem.
'Now, just take a deep breath. Everything will be fine! Now give me your height and position."
She says, "I'm 5'4" and I support Obama."
"O.K." says the voice on the radio....
"Repeat after me: Our Father. . Who art in Heaven. . . .."
An Open Letter To My Sister, or Whatever Pops Into My Head at the Time...
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