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From a passenger ship one can see a
bearded man on a small island who is shouting and desperately waving is
hands.
"Who is it?" a passenger asks the captain.
"I've no idea. Every year when we pass, he goes mad."
Q. Who were the first people on Earth ?
A. The Indians they had A Reservation.
Q. How do you make holy water?
A. Boil the hell out of it.
1. If using a touch-tone, press random numbers while ordering. Ask
person taking the order to stop doing that.
2. Make up a charge-card name. Ask if they accept it.
3. Use CB lingo where applicable.
4. Order a Big Mac Extra Value Meal.
5. Terminate the call with, "Remember, we never had this
conversation."
6. Tell the order taker a rival pizza place is on the other line and
you're going with the lowest bidder.
7. Give them your address, exclaim "Oh, just surprise me!" and
hang up.
8. Answer their questions with questions.
How many optimists does it take to screw
in a light bulb?
None. They're convinced that the power will come back on soon.
Chicago: One hand on wheel, one hand on
horn.
New York: One hand on wheel, one finger out window.
New Jersey: One hand on wheel, one finger out window, cutting across all
lanes of traffic.
Boston: One hand on wheel, one hand on newspaper, foot solidly on
accelerator.
A sign posted in a Dentist's office said:
"Please be nice to our dentists. They have fillings too."
Why Americans Shouldn't Be Allowed To Travel
The following are actual stories provided by travel agents:
1. I had someone ask for an aisle seat so that their hair wouldn't get
messed up by being near the window.
2. A client called in inquiring about a package to Hawaii. After going
over all the cost information, she asked, "Would it be cheaper to
fly to California and then take the train to Hawaii?"
3. I got a call from a man who asked, "Is it possible to see
England from Canada?" I said, "No." He said, "But
they look so close on the map."
4. Another man called and asked if he could rent a car in Dallas. When I
pulled up the reservation, I noticed he had a 1-hour lay over in Dallas.
When I asked him why he wanted to rent a car, he said, "I heard
Dallas was a big airport, and I need a car to drive between the gates to
save time."
5. A nice lady just called. She needed to know how it was possible that
her flight from Detroit left at 8:20am and got into Chicago at 8:33am. I
tried to explain that Michigan was an hour ahead of Illinois, but she
could not understand the concept of time zones. Finally I told her the
plane went very fast, and she bought that!
You Know you are Addicted to the Internet
When...
· You step out of your room and realize that your parents have moved,
and you don't have a clue when it happened.
· Your wife drapes a blond wig over your monitor to remind you of what
she looks like.
· All of your friends have an @ in their names.
· Your dog has its own home page.
· You can't call your mother... she doesn't have a modem.
· You wake up at 3 a.m. to go to the bathroom and stop and check your
e-mail on the way back to bed.
· You buy a Captain Kirk chair with a built-in keyboard and mouse.
· You get a new suit that says, "This best viewed with Netscape
4.01 or higher."
· The last girl you asked out was only a jpeg.
· Your wife says communication is important in a marriage... so you buy
another computer and install a second phone line so the two of you can
chat.
An application was for employment; a
program was a TV show; a cursor used profanity; a keyboard was a piano.
Memory was something you lost with age; a CD was a bank account; a hard
drive was a long road trip.
A web was a spider's home, and a virus was the flu!
1. Home is where you hang your @.
2. The email of the species is more deadly than the mail.
3. A journey of a thousand sites begins with a single click.
4. You can't teach a new mouse old clicks.
5. Great groups from little icons grow.
6. Speak softly and carry a cellular phone.
7. In some places, C:\ is the root of all directories.
8. Oh, what a tangled Website we weave when first we practice.
9. Pentium wise, pen and paper foolish.
10. The modem is the message.
11. Too many clicks spoil the browse.
12. The geek shall inherit the earth.
13. Don't byte off more than you can view.
14. Fax is stranger than fiction.
15. What boots up must come down.
16. Windows will never cease.
17. Virtual reality is its own reward.
18. Modulation in all things.
19. Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day, teach him to use the
Net and he won't bother you for weeks.
20. There's no place like your homepage.
A New Yorker was forced to take a day off
from work to appear for a minor traffic summons. He grew increasingly
restless as he waited hour after endless hour for his case to be heard.
When his name was called late in the afternoon, he stood before the
judge, only to hear that court would be adjourned for the rest of the
afternoon and he would have to return the next day.
"What for?!?!?" he snapped at the judge.
His honor, equally irked by a tedious day and sharp query, roared out
loud: "Twenty dollars contempt of court! That's why!"
Then, noticing the man checking his wallet, the judge relented:
"That's all right. You don't have to pay now."
The young man replied, "I know. But I'm just seeing if I have
enough for two more words."
Bill Clinton, Bill Gates and Al Gore were in an airplane that
crashed. They're up in heaven, and God's sitting on the great white
throne. God addresses Al first. "Al, what do you believe in?"
Al replies, "Well, I believe that the combustion engine is evil and
that we need to save the world from CFCs and that if any more Freon is
used, the whole earth will become a greenhouse and we'll all die."
God thinks for a second and says, "Okay, I can live with that. Come
and sit at my left."
God then addresses Bill Clinton: "Bill, what do you believe
in?"
Bill Clinton replies, "Well, I believe in power to the people. I
think people should be able to make their own choices about things and
that no one should ever be able to tell someone else what to do. I also
believe in feeling people's pain."
God thinks for a second and says, "Okay, that sounds good. Come and
sit at my right."
God then addresses Bill Gates: "Bill Gates, what do you believe
in?"
Bill Gates says, "I believe you're in my chair."
If Microsoft Built Cars
1. Every time they repainted the lines on the road you would have to buy
a new car.
2. Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason, and you
would just accept this, restart and drive on.
3. Occasionally, executing a maneuver would cause your car to stop and
fail and you would have to re-install the engine. For some strange
reason, you would accept this too.
4. You could only have one person in the car at a time, unless you
bought "Car95" or "CarNT". But, then you would have
to buy more seats.
5. Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was reliable,
five times as fast, twice as easy to drive - but would only run on 5
percent of the roads.
6. The Macintosh car owners would get expensive Microsoft upgrades to
their cars, which would make their cars run much slower.
7. The oil, gas and alternator warning lights would be replaced by a
single "general car default" warning light.
8. The air bag system would say, "are you sure?" before going
off.
9. If you were involved in a crash, you would have no idea what
happened.
One day, a Mechanical Engineer,
Electrical Engineer, Chemical Engineer and Computer Engineer were
driving down the street in the same car. All of a sudden, the car broke
down.
The Mechanical Engineer said, "I think a rod broke."
The Chemical Engineer said, "The way it sputtered at the end, I
don't think it's getting gas."
The Electrical Engineer said, "I think there was a spark and
something is wrong with the electrical system."
All three turned to the computer engineer and said, "What do you
think?"
The Computer Engineer said, "I think we should all get out and get
back in."
The Captain called the Sergeant in.
"Sarge, I just got a telegram. Private Jones' mother died
yesterday. Better go tell him and send him in to see me."
So the Sergeant calls for his morning formation and lines up all the
troops. "Listen up, men," says the Sergeant. "Johnson,
report to the mess hall for KP. Smith, report to Personnel to sign some
papers. The rest of you men report to the Motor Pool for maintenance. Oh
by the way, Jones, your mother died, report to the commander."
Later that day the Captain called the Sergeant into his office.
"Hey, Sarge, that was a pretty cold way to inform Jones his mother
died. Couldn't you be a bit more tactful, next time?"
"Yes, sir," answered the Sarge. A few months later, the
Captain called the Sergeant in again with, "Sarge, I just got a
telegram. Private McGrath's mother died. You'd better go tell him and
send him in to see me. This time be more tactful."
So the Sergeant calls for his morning formation. "Ok, men, fall in
and listen up. Everybody with a mother, take two steps forward -- NOT SO
FAST, McGRATH!"
An Israeli soldier who just enlisted asked the Commanding Officer for
a 3-day pass.
The CO says "Are you crazy? You just join the Israeli army, and you
already want a 3-day pass? You must do something spectacular for that
recognition!" So the soldier comes back a day later in an Arab
tank! The CO was so impressed, he asked
"How did you do it?"
"Well, I jumped in a tank, and went toward the border with the
Arabs. I approached the border, and saw an Arab tank. I put my white
flag up, the Arab tank put his white flag up. I said to the Arab
soldier, "Do you want to get a three-day pass? So we exchanged
tanks!"
Our staff has completed the 18 months of
work on time and on budget. We have gone through every line of code in
every program in every system. We have analyzed all databases, all data
files, including backups and historic archives, and modified all data to
reflect the change. We are proud to report that we have completed the
"Y-to-K" date change mission, and have now implemented all
changes to all programs and all data to reflect your new standards:
Januark, Februark, March, April, Mak, June, Julk, August, September,
October, November, December
As well as:
Sundak, Mondak, Tuesdak, Wednesdak, Thursdak, Fridak, Saturdak
I trust that this is satisfactory, because to be honest, none of this Y
to K problem has made any sense to me. But I understand it is a global
problem, and our team is glad to help in any way possible. And what does
the year 2000 have to do with it? Speaking of which, what do you think
We ought to do next year when the two digit year rolls over from 99 to
00? We'll await your direction.
Q: How many Microsoft engineers does it
take to screw in a light bulb?
A: None. They just declare darkness the standard
Warning Signs of Insanity for
Programmers.
1. You stay up all night coding only to realize that you haven't had any
caffeine in about 6 hours.
2. You wonder why on earth anyone would make a programming language
conform to such absolutely bizarre rules of grammar but in a strange way
it actually begins to make sense.
3. You start dreaming in recursion (if you have any time to dream).
4. You realize not only is it daytime but your project is due in 2
hours, which isn't enough time to even begin running it.
5. You start customizing your environment because you want it "just
right" (and because further work on the program is futile).
6. You wonder when the invasion will begin.
7. You understand #8.
8. You start signing your name in octal (or binary) just because.
9. You know more programming commands than actual words.
10. You realize that you have reached the end, and there is no closing
command.
How many Windows programmers does it take
to change a light bulb?
472. One to write WinGetLight BulbHandle, one to write
WinQueryStatusLight Bulb, one to write WinGetLightSwitchHandle.
A poet and a scientist were traveling together on a plane. The
scientist was bored and said to the poet, "Hey, you, do you want to
play a game? I'll ask you a question, and if you get it wrong, you give
me $5. Then, you ask me a question, and if I can't answer it, I'll give
you $5."
The poet thought about this for a moment, but he decided against it,
seeing that the scientist was obviously a very bright man. He politely
turned down the scientist's offer.
The scientist, who was really bored, tried again. "Look, I'll ask
you a question, and if you can't answer it, you give me $5. Then you ask
me a question, and if I can't answer it, I'll give you $50."
The poet agreed. "Okay," the scientist said, "what is the
exact distance between the Earth and the Moon?"
The poet, obviously not knowing the answer, didn't stop to think about
the scientist's question. He took a $5 bill out of his pocket and handed
it to the scientist.
The scientist happily accepted the bill and promptly said, "Okay,
now it's your turn."
The poet thought about this for a few minutes, then asked, "All
right, what goes up a mountain on three legs, but comes down on
four?"
The bright glow quickly vanished from the scientist's face. He thought
about this for a long time, taking out his notepad and making numerous
calculations. He finally gave up on his notepad and took out his laptop,
using his Multimedia Encyclopedia. As the plane was landing the
scientist gave up. He reluctantly handed the poet a $50 bill.
The poet accepted it graciously, getting ready to stand up.
"Wait!" the scientist shouted, "you can't do this to me!
What's the answer?"
The poet looked at the scientist and calmly put a $5 bill into his hand
Old Lady Driving on Highway Sitting on the side of
the highway waiting to catch speeding drivers, a State Police Officer
sees a car puttering along at 22 MPH. He thinks to himself, This driver
is just as dangerous as a speeder!" So he turns on his lights and
pulls the driver over. Approaching the car, he notices that there are
five old ladies -- two in the front seat and three in the back -- wide
eyed and white as ghosts. The driver, obviously confused, says to him,
Officer, I don't understand, I was doing exactly the speed limit! What
seems to be the problem?" Ma'am," the officer replies, you
weren't speeding, but you should know that driving slower than the speed
limit can also be a danger to other drivers." Slower than the speed
limit? No sir, I was doing the speed limit exactly... Twenty-two miles
an hour!" the old woman says a bit proudly. The State Police
officer, trying to contain a chuckle explains to her that 22" was
the route number, not the speed limit. A bit embarrassed, the woman
grinned and thanked the officer for pointing out her error. But before I
let you go, Ma'am, I have to ask... Is everyone in this car OK? These
women seem awfully shaken and they haven't muttered a single peep this
whole time," the officer asks. Oh, they'll be all right in a minute
officer. We just got off Route 119
An elderly couple was sitting on there rocking chairs rocking back
and forth. When the woman whacked her husband as hard as she could right
off his chair. Surprised and disorientated he said: "now why did
you do that?" and she replied: "That is for 50 years of
horrible sex". So he sits back down and thinks about it for a
while, and pretty soon you hear another whack, this time the wife falls
off the chair and soon, gets back up and says "what was that
for?” He replied, that "is for knowing the difference."
A rather old fashioned lady, always quite
delicate and elegant, especially in her language, was planning a weeks
holiday in Sydney with her husband, so she wrote to a particular camping
ground and asked for a reservation.
She wanted to make sure that the camping ground was fully equipped, but
didn't know quite how to ask about the toilet facilities. She just
couldn't bring herself
to write the word "toilet" in her letter.
After much thought, she finally came up with the old fashioned term
"Bathroom closet" but when she wrote it down, she still
thought she was being too forward, so she started all over again,
rewrote the letter, and referred to the bathroom closet as the B.C.
"Does the camping ground have it's own B.C." is what she
wrote.
Well, the camping ground owner wasn't a bit old fashioned, and he just
couldn't figure out what the old lady was talking about, so he showed
the letter around a few of the campers and the only thing they could
come up with was that B.C. stood for Baptist Church, so he wrote the
following reply.
Dear Madam,
I regret very much the delay in answering your letter, but I now take
the pleasure of informing you that a B.C. is located nine miles north of
our camping ground, and is capable of seating 250 people at one time.
I admit that it is quite a distance away if you are in the habit of
going regularly but no doubt you will be pleased to know that a great
number of campers go there and many take their lunches along and make a
day of it. They usually arrive nice and early and stay quite late.
The last time my wife and I went was six years ago, and it was so
crowded we had to stand up the whole time we were there. It may interest
you to know that there is a special supper planned there to raise money
to buy more seats so that everyone will be able to sit in comfort.
I would like to say that it pains me very much not to be able to go more
regularly, but it is surely no lack of desire on my part, just that I am
so busy most of the time.
As we grow older, it seems to be more of an effort to go, especially in
the cold weather. If you decide to come down to our camping ground
perhaps I could go with you the first time you go, sit with you and
introduce you to all the other folks.
Remember this is a very friendly community
Two elderly couples were enjoying a
friendly conversation when one of the men asked the other, "Fred,
how was the memory clinic you went to last month?"
"Outstanding," Fred replied. "They taught us all the
latest psychological techniques: visualization, association, etc. It was
great."
"That's great! And what was the name of the clinic?"
Fred went blank. He thought and thought, but couldn't remember. Then a
smile broke across his face and he asked, "What do you call that
flower with the long stem and thorns?"
"You mean a rose?"
"Yes, that's it!"
He turned to his wife, "Rose, what was the name of that memory
clinic?"
An elderly couple stood before the family
court judge after a long divorce trial. The judge asked why they wanted
a divorce after having been married for nearly 70 years. They
answered:" We wanted to wait, till after the kids had died".
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