Snow in June

A lady walked into a bar and there were no seats available, except for one at a table that was occupied by a man, and she decides to take it. He said, “Hello, my name is Jim Snow, what’s yours?”

The women replied, “June.”

She went to get a drink and Jim Snow sat there smiling at her. When she came back he still sat there smiling.

June was a little embarrassed, so she bashfully said, “Why are you smiling at me like that?”

Jim answered, “Well, just imagine having 6 inches of Snow in June!”