A Russian couple walks down a street in Moscow when the man feels a drop hit his nose. I think its raining, he says to his wife. No, that feels like snow to me, dear, she replies. Just then, a minor communist party official walks towards them. Lets not fight about it, the man says. Lets ask Comrade Rudolph whether its officially raining or snowing. Its raining, of course, Comrade Rudolph says and walks on. But the woman insists, I know that felt like snow. To which the man quietly says, Rudolph the Red knows rain, dear.
Posted on: Thu, 07 Nov 2013 20:10:43 +0000
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