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Dec. 16th, 2002 01:24 pma funny
Susie was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern Arizona when
she saw an elderly Navajo woman walking on the side of the road. As the trip wa a long
and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked the Navajo woman if she would like a
ride. The Navajo woman thanked Susie and accepted the offer.
After a bit of small talk while resuming the journey, the Navajo woman noticed a
brown bag on the seat next to Susie.
"What's in the bag?" asked the woman. Susie looked down at the brown bag and
said, "It's a bottle of wine. I got it for my husband."
The Navajo woman was silent for a moment, but then, speaking with the quiet
wisdom of an elder, said, "Good trade."
Susie was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern Arizona when
she saw an elderly Navajo woman walking on the side of the road. As the trip wa a long
and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked the Navajo woman if she would like a
ride. The Navajo woman thanked Susie and accepted the offer.
After a bit of small talk while resuming the journey, the Navajo woman noticed a
brown bag on the seat next to Susie.
"What's in the bag?" asked the woman. Susie looked down at the brown bag and
said, "It's a bottle of wine. I got it for my husband."
The Navajo woman was silent for a moment, but then, speaking with the quiet
wisdom of an elder, said, "Good trade."
