10
Sep
A blonde is speaking to her psychiatrist.
Blonde: Im on the road a lot, and my clients are complaining that they can never reach me.
Psychiatrist: Dont you have a phone in your car?
B: That was a little too expensive, so I did the next best thing. I put a mailbox in my car.
P: Uh … Hows that working?
B. Actually, I havent gotten any letters yet.
P. And why do you think that is?
B. I figure its because when Im driving around, my zip code keeps changing.