Windy weather
I was going to do another meme today, but the last one was so long that I decided not. Although it was a pretty easy one to do, just answering questions! It’s windy around here today. In fact it’s so windy that I’m amazed we still have our electricity and phone service (so far).
Speaking of phone, we each have cell phones for work. I was the last one to get one. I know they’re a perk but I got sort of used to having one. I didn’t use it for personal stuff—except if our house phone service went off—to call the phone repair people. Well, I don’t have it any more and am not happy about it. Ex-favorite co-worker lost her cell in DC and guess what? They made me give mine to her! They said it was only for the weekend, but I don’t have it back yet. That bites. I hope it's not like my assigned work laptop. Bosszila took it during her materity leave and never gave it back.
It's so windy and they're still predicting snow! It will be a mess for driving if that happens.
From my E-mail
A Long Life
An old man was relaxing at his hundredth birthday party when a reporter went up to him. "Sir, what is the secret of your long life?"
The man considered this for a moment, then replied, "Every day at 9 PM I have a glass of port. Good for the heart I've heard."
The reporter replied, "That's ALL?"
The man smiled, "That, and canceling my voyage on the Titanic."
Forrest Gump (an old one, but cute)
The day finally arrived; Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He is at the Pearly Gates, met by St. Peter himself. However, the gates are closed and Forrest approaches the Gatekeeper.
St. Peter says, "Well, Forrest, it's certainly good to see you. We have heard a lot about you. I must tell you, though, that the place is filling up fast, and we've been administering an entrance examination for everyone. The test is short, but you have to pass it before you can get into Heaven."
Forrest responds, "It shor is good to be here , St. Peter, sir. But nobody ever tolt me about any entrance exam. Shor hope the test ain't too hard; life was a big enough test as it was."
St. Peter goes on, "Yes, I know, Forrest, but the test is only three questions.
First: What two days of the week begin with the letter T?
Second: How many seconds are there in a year?
Third: What is God's first name?"
Forrest leaves to think the questions over. He returns the next day and sees St. Peter, who waves him up and says, "Now that you have had a chance to think the questions over, tell me your answers."
Forrest says, "Well, the first one -- which two days in the week begin with the letter "T"? Shucks, that one's easy. That'd! be Today and Tomorrow. The Saint's eyes open wide and he exclaims, "Forrest, that's not what I was thinking, but you do have a point, and I guess I didn't specify, so I'll give you credit for that answer. How about the next one?" asks St. Peter.
"How many seconds in a year?"
"Now that one's harder," says Forrest, "but I thunk and thunk about that and I guess the only answer can be twelve."
Astounded, St. Peter says, "Twelve? Twelve!? Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?"
Forrest says "Shucks, there's gotta be twelve: January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd. . ..."
"Hold it, " interrupts St. Peter. "I see where you're going with this,and I see your point, though that wasn't quite what I had in mind....but I'll have to give you credit for that one, too. Let's go on with the third and final question. Can you tell me God's first name"?
"Sure", Forrest replied, "its Andy."
"Andy?!" exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St. Peter. "Ok, I can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions,but just how in the world did you come up with the name Andy as the first name of God?"
"Shucks, that was the easiest one of all," Forrest replied. "I learnt it from the song. . "ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME, ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN. . . "
St. Peter opened the Pearly Gates and said: "Run Forrest, run."
Have a great Wednesday, Hump Day!
Speaking of phone, we each have cell phones for work. I was the last one to get one. I know they’re a perk but I got sort of used to having one. I didn’t use it for personal stuff—except if our house phone service went off—to call the phone repair people. Well, I don’t have it any more and am not happy about it. Ex-favorite co-worker lost her cell in DC and guess what? They made me give mine to her! They said it was only for the weekend, but I don’t have it back yet. That bites. I hope it's not like my assigned work laptop. Bosszila took it during her materity leave and never gave it back.
It's so windy and they're still predicting snow! It will be a mess for driving if that happens.
From my E-mail
A Long Life
An old man was relaxing at his hundredth birthday party when a reporter went up to him. "Sir, what is the secret of your long life?"
The man considered this for a moment, then replied, "Every day at 9 PM I have a glass of port. Good for the heart I've heard."
The reporter replied, "That's ALL?"
The man smiled, "That, and canceling my voyage on the Titanic."
Forrest Gump (an old one, but cute)
The day finally arrived; Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He is at the Pearly Gates, met by St. Peter himself. However, the gates are closed and Forrest approaches the Gatekeeper.
St. Peter says, "Well, Forrest, it's certainly good to see you. We have heard a lot about you. I must tell you, though, that the place is filling up fast, and we've been administering an entrance examination for everyone. The test is short, but you have to pass it before you can get into Heaven."
Forrest responds, "It shor is good to be here , St. Peter, sir. But nobody ever tolt me about any entrance exam. Shor hope the test ain't too hard; life was a big enough test as it was."
St. Peter goes on, "Yes, I know, Forrest, but the test is only three questions.
First: What two days of the week begin with the letter T?
Second: How many seconds are there in a year?
Third: What is God's first name?"
Forrest leaves to think the questions over. He returns the next day and sees St. Peter, who waves him up and says, "Now that you have had a chance to think the questions over, tell me your answers."
Forrest says, "Well, the first one -- which two days in the week begin with the letter "T"? Shucks, that one's easy. That'd! be Today and Tomorrow. The Saint's eyes open wide and he exclaims, "Forrest, that's not what I was thinking, but you do have a point, and I guess I didn't specify, so I'll give you credit for that answer. How about the next one?" asks St. Peter.
"How many seconds in a year?"
"Now that one's harder," says Forrest, "but I thunk and thunk about that and I guess the only answer can be twelve."
Astounded, St. Peter says, "Twelve? Twelve!? Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?"
Forrest says "Shucks, there's gotta be twelve: January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd. . ..."
"Hold it, " interrupts St. Peter. "I see where you're going with this,and I see your point, though that wasn't quite what I had in mind....but I'll have to give you credit for that one, too. Let's go on with the third and final question. Can you tell me God's first name"?
"Sure", Forrest replied, "its Andy."
"Andy?!" exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St. Peter. "Ok, I can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions,but just how in the world did you come up with the name Andy as the first name of God?"
"Shucks, that was the easiest one of all," Forrest replied. "I learnt it from the song. . "ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME, ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN. . . "
St. Peter opened the Pearly Gates and said: "Run Forrest, run."
Have a great Wednesday, Hump Day!
8 Comments:
Are you looking for another job? It sure seems like you should be....says the woman who used to fantasize about becoming the person who sells oranges to busy people
I think you should be looking for a new job too, they are just walking all over you.
Your talents are wasted there.
I loved the jokes.
Your boss sounds like such a jerk. I think you should keep your eyes open for other suitable positions as well..
Your boss is an idiot!
Driving in the snow is one of the main reasons I moved to Arizona I am not good at it!
Snow!!! That is crazy. Yesterday it was 80+ degrees here.
Too funny, and I agree with everyone else. You are far too talented for that crap. :)
Lois Lane
Happy Hump Day!
Yeah i have to agree with everyone, you need to be looking for a company that appreciates your talents. I'd love to smack Bosszzilla on the up side of the head!
Morning, sorry I didn't get here yesterday (Wednesday) This work situation does not seem to be good.
I don't know what the answer is though
Loved the Joke I have never heard it before.
Hope your hump day went well
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