Oscar drove his brand new Mercedes to his
favorite sporting goods store. He parked it outside and went in to do a little perusing
with Jan, his regular sales woman.
Jan was a pretty blonde, and as Oscar
walked into the store, she happily greeted him. But he requested to look around alone
today before he needed her help. She obliged and let him do his thing.
Five minutes later, Jan came running up to
him yelling, "Oscar! Oscar! I just saw someone driving off with your new
Mercedes!"
"Dear God! Did you try to stop
him?"
"No," the blonde said, "I
did better than that! I got the license plate number!"