Three blondes were having a relaxing day by the side of a river, each holding a fishing pole with the lines in the water. Little did they know, trouble was about to tap them on the shoulder.
A game warden approached the three women from behind and politely asked, “Excuse me, ladies, I’d like to see your fishing licenses.”
The first blonde quickly responded, “We don’t have any licenses, officer.”
The game warden raised an eyebrow and kindly explained, “Well, if you’re going to fish, it’s important to have fishing licenses.”
Before the situation could escalate, the second blonde chimed in, “Oh, we’re not actually fishing! You see, we have magnets tied to the end of our lines. We’re just collecting debris from the bottom of the river.”
Curiosity piqued, the game warden lifted up the lines and discovered magnets securely attached to each one. Puzzled yet amused, he declared, “Well, I know of no law against it. Feel free to collect all the debris you want.” And with a smile, he left the blondes to their unconventional river-cleaning endeavor.
As soon as the game warden disappeared from sight, the three blondes burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement any longer.
“What a silly cop!” exclaimed the second blonde, nudging the other two. “Doesn’t he realize that there are steelhead trout swimming in this river?”
With their laughter echoing along the riverbank, the blondes continued their comical adventure, oblivious to the irony of their fishing escapade.
