felt a drop hit his nose.
"I think it's raining," he said to his wife.
"No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied.
"No, I'm sure it was just rain" he said.
Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether
it was raining or snowing. Just then they saw a Communist Party official walking
towards them.
"Let's not fight about it," the husband said, "let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether
it's officially raining or snowing."
As the official approached, the man said, "Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it
officially raining or snowing?"
"It's raining, of course," he replied, and walked on.
But the woman insisted, "I know that felt like snow!" To which the man quietly
replied:
(read aloud) "Rudolph the Red knows rain dear."
