It was pure luck that led a blind cowboy to a biker bar where he might meet chicks. A drink was ordered for him at the bar. After a period of sitting there, he eventually became angry and demanded to know whether the bartender wanted to hear a joke about blondes. A palpable air of tension descended over the pub as soon as the noise level dropped.
Beside her sat a blonde professional weightlifter, a blonde bouncer brandishing a billy club, and a blonde bartender brandishing a baseball bat. She gently informed the cowboy of these crucial details.
Although she spoke in a calm and kind manner, the woman’s message was very clear: telling a blonde joke at this moment might not be the best choice. The blind cowboy paused to consider his options.