> A guy stuck his head into a barbershop and asked, "How long before I
> can get a haircut?"
>
> The barber looked around the shop full of customer and said, "About 2
> hours."
>
> The guy left.
>
> A few days later, the same guy stuck his head in the door and asked,
> "How long before I can get a haircut?"
>
> The barber looked around at the shop and said, "About 3 hours."
>
> The guy left.
>
> A week later, the same guy stuck his head in the shop and asked, "How
> long before I can get a haircut?"
>
> The barber looked around the shop and said, "About an hour and a half."
>
> The guy left.
>
> The barber turned to his friend and said, "Hey, Bob, do me a favour.
> Follow that guy and see where he goes.
> He keeps asking how long he has to wait for a haircut, but then he
> doesn't ever come back." He must be
> going some place where he gets seen right away.
>
> A little while later, Bob returned to the shop, laughing hysterically.
>
> The barber asked, "So, where does that guy go when he leaves?"
>
> Bob looked up, wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "Your house!"
I worked with a guy and he would borrow the bosses truck sometimes. Ended up he was seeing the bosses wife and would go park right in the drive way. That was there was no straing trucks at the house.
