A group of blonde hunters were out hunting in the middle of the forest. At a certain point they realized they were lost.
One of the blondes said, “I’ve heard that whenever you get lost in the woods, what you have to do is to shoot three times into the air and wait for someone to find you.”
They all nodded in agreement, shot three times in the air, waited a while, but nothing happened.
So they shot three more times into the air but, again, no one came to help.
After trying three more shots, one of the blondes remarked, “I hope someone finds us soon. That was my last arrow!”