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APRIL 1, 2004


NEWS

SHOPPING TECHNIQUE

A blind man with a seeing eye dog at his side walks into a grocery store. The man walks to the middle of the store, picks up the dog by the tail, and starts swinging the dog around in circles over his head.
The store manager, who has seen all this, thinks this is quite strange. So, he decides to find out what's going on. The store manager approaches the blind man swinging the dog and says,
"Pardon me. May I help you with something."
The blind man says,
"No thanks. I'm just looking around."

COMPANY CANOE RACE

            A Japanese company and an American company decided to have a canoe race. Both teams practiced long and hard to reach their peak performance before the race. On the big day the Japanese won by a mile.

            Afterward, the American team became very discouraged and morally depressed. American management decided the reason for the crushing defeat had to be found. A Management Team made up of senior management was formed to investigate and recommend appropriate action. Their conclusion was the Japanese had 8 people rowing and 1 person steering, while the American team had 8 people steering and one person rowing.

            So American management hired a consulting company and paid them an incredible amount of money. They advised that too many people were steering the boat, while not enough people were rowing. To prevent losing to the Japanese again next year, the American rowing team's management structure was totally reorganized to 4 steering supervisors, 3 area steering superintendents and 1 assistant superintendent steering manager. They also implemented a new performance system that would give the 1 person rowing the boat greater incentive to work harder. It was called the Rowing Team Quality First Program, with meetings, dinners and free pens for the rower. New paddles and medical benefit incentives were promised if the Americans won. We must give the rower the empowerment and enrichments through this quality program.

            The next year the Japanese won by two miles. Humiliated, the American management laid off the rower for poor performance, halted development of a new canoe, sold the paddles, and canceled all capital investments for new equipment. The money saved was distributed to the senior executives as a bonus.

The New LANGUAGE

Not so long ago...
An application was for employment
A program was a TV show
A cursor used profanity
A keyboard was a piano!

Memory was something that you lost with age
A CD was a bank account
Compress was something you did to garbage not something you did to a file.
And if you unzipped anything in public, You'd be in jail for awhile!

Log on was adding wood to a fire
Hard drive was a long trip on the road
A mouse pad was where a mouse lived
And a backup happened to your commode!

Cut - you did with a pocket knife
Paste you did with glue
A web was a spider's home
And a virus was the flu!

I guess I'll stick to my pad and paper
And the memory in my head
I hear nobody's been killed in a computer crash but when it happens they wish they were dead!

CONTEST

THESE ARE ENTRIES TO A WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKING FOR A
RHYME WITH
THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE BUT... THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE:
    Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss.
But I only slept with you, because I was pissed.

     I thought that I could love no other.
Until, that is, I met your brother.

     Roses are red, violets are blue,
sugar is sweet and so are you.
      But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead,
the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.

 
    Of loving beauty you float with grace.
If only you could hide your face.

 
    Kind, intelligent, loving and hot.
This describes everything you are not.

       I want to feel your sweet embrace.
 But don't take that paper bag off of your face.

 
     I love your smile, your face, and your eyes.
 Damn, I'm good at telling lies!
 
     My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:
 Marrying you screwed up my life.

        I see your face when I am dreaming.
 That's why I always wake up screaming.

 
      My love, you take my breath away.
 What have you stepped in to smell this way?

       
My feelings for you no words can tell.
 Except for maybe "go to hell".

 
      What inspired this amorous rhyme?
 Two parts vodka, one part lime.

MY HEART  

GOES OUT TO YOU


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