Bridget got sick of all these “dumb blonde” jokes. So one evening she went home and memorized all the state capitals. Back in our office the next day, Jim started telling one he just got on the internet. She cut him off cold. “I’ve had it up to here with these blonde jokes. I want you to know that this blonde went home last night and did something probably none of you could do… I memorized all the state capitals.” Jim looked at her, as she appeared quite serious, and said, “I don’t believe you. What is the capital of Nevada?” “N,” Bridget answered.
