66

a brunette was jogging down the street saying “66,66,66” etc. a blonde comes up behind her asking her “why are you saying 66.”
The bruette says “It helps me jog better.”
So, the blonde goes across the street and starts saying “66,66” etc. The brunette yells “Its alot easier if you do it in the street.”
So, the blonde goes in the middle of the street saying “66” all of a sudden a truck comes up and hits her.
The brunette keeps jogging down the road saying “67,67,67”