#97
A guy was riding down the road when he saw a pretty young lady standing with her thumb out. The driver pulled over and offered her a ride. She got in, and they started driving.
"My name is June Hanson," she said
"My name is Gene Snow," he replied. They rode on for a while in silence.
"Why do you keep sizing me up?" she asked after a while.
"I was just wondering what it would be like to have eight inches of Snow in June."
