Let me share a funny story with you about a man who walks into a bar at the airport and wants to connect to the Wi-Fi. He approaches the bartender and asks for the password, but the bartender has a condition.

“You need to buy a drink first,” says the bartender.

The man agrees and asks for a coke. The bartender then asks, “Is Pepsi okay?”

The man is fine with it and asks, “How much is that?”

The bartender replies, “$3.” The man pays, and now he’s ready to get the Wi-Fi password.

“So, what’s the Wi-Fi password?” the man asks eagerly.

The bartender chuckles and says, “You need to buy a drink first. No spaces, all lowercase.”

Isn’t it amusing how the bartender teases the man? It brings a smile to my face just thinking about it.

Now let’s move on to another lighthearted story, this time about a blonde interview.

A young blonde woman walks into an office for a job interview. The interviewer decides to start with some basic questions to get to know her.

“So, miss, can you tell us your age, please?” he asks.

The blonde takes a moment to count on her fingers, and after about 3 seconds, she confidently replies, “Ehh… 25!”

The interviewer tries another simple question, asking, “And can you tell us your height, please?”

To everyone’s surprise, the young lady stands up, pulls out a measuring tape from her handbag, and places one end under her foot. She extends the tape to the top of her head, measures, and proudly announces, “Five foot three!”

Now, the interviewer decides to go for the most basic question of all. He asks, “And, just to confirm for our records, your name please?”

The blonde tilts her head from side to side, seemingly deep in thought for about twenty seconds. She silently mouths something to herself before finally replying, “Stephanie.”

The interviewer is completely baffled at this point, unable to understand why it took her so long to answer such a simple question. Curiosity gets the better of him, and he asks, “Just out of curiosity, miss. We can understand your counting on your fingers to work out your age, and the measuring tape for your height is obvious, but what were you doing when we asked you your name?”

The blonde giggles and explains, “Oh, that! That’s just me running through ‘Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…’”

I hope these lighthearted stories brought a smile to your face too. It’s always fun to share a laugh and brighten up our day.