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Living in 2004

1. You accidentally enter your password on the microwave.

2. You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.

3. You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of 3.

4. You e-mail your friend who works at the desk next to you.

5. Your reason for not staying in touch with friends is that they do not

have e-mail addresses.

6. When you go home after a long day at work you still answer the phone in a

business manner.

7. When you make phone calls from home, you accidentally dial "0" or "9" to

get an outside line.

8. You've sat at the same desk for four years and worked for three different


10. You learn about your redundancy on the 10 o'clock news.

11. Your boss doesn't have the ability to do your job.

12. Contractors out number permanent staff and are more likely to get

long-service awards.


13. You read this entire list, and kept nodding and smiling.

14. As you read this list, you think about forwarding it to your "friends."

15. You got this email from a friend that never talks to you anymore,except

to send you jokes from the net.

16. You are too busy to notice there was no No. 9.

17. You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn't a No.9.

18. And now you are laughing at yourself!


Three Corporate Lessons.

Lesson Number One:

A crow was sitting on a tree, doing nothing all day.

A small rabbit saw the crow, and asked him,

"Can I also sit like you and do nothing all day long?"

The crow answered, "Sure, why not."

So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the crow, and rested.

All of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it.

Moral of the story is:

To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high up.

Lesson Number Two:

A turkey was chatting with a bull.

"I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the


"but I haven't got the energy."

"Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull.

"They're packed with nutrients."

The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found that it actually gave him

enough strength to reach the first branch of the tree.

The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch.

Finally after a fortnight, there he was proudly perched at the top of the


Soon he was promptly spotted by a farmer, who shot the turkey out of the


Moral of the story:

Bulls**t might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there.

Lesson Number Three:

A little bird was flying south for the winter.

It was so cold, the bird froze and fell to the ground in a large field.

While it was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on it.

As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize

how warm it was.

The dung as actually thawing him out.

He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy.

A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate.

Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow

dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him.

The morals of this story are:

1) Not everyone who drops s**t on you is your enemy.

2) Not everyone who gets you out of s**t is your friend.

3) And when you're in deep s**t, keep your mouth shut.


An organization is like a tree full of monkeys,

all on different limbs at different levels, some climbing up, some fooling

around and some simply just idling . . .

The monkeys on top look down and see a tree full of smiling faces.

The monkeys on the bottom look up and see nothing but a**holes.


Cow Corporation


You have two cows.

You sell one and buy a bull. Your herd multiplies, and the economy grows.

You sell them and retire on the income.


You have two cows.

You sell three of them to your publicly listed company, using letters of

credit opened by your brother-in-law at the bank, then execute a debt/equity

swap with an associated general offer so that you get all four cows back,

with a tax exemption for five cows. The milk rights of the six cows are

transferred via an intermediary to a Cayman Island company, secretly owned

by the majority shareholder who sells the rights to all seven cows back to

your listed company. The annual report says the company owns eight cows,

with an option on one more. Sell one cow to buy a new president of the

United States, leaving you with nine cows. No balance sheet provided with

the release.

The public buys your bull.


You have two cows.

You sell one, and force the other to produce the milk of four cows.

You are surprised when the cow drops dead.


You have two cows.

You go on strike because you want three cows.


You have two cows.

You redesign them so they are one-tenth the size of an ordinary cow and

produce twenty times the milk. You then create clever cow cartoon images

called Cowkimon and market them worldwide.


You have two cows.

You reengineer them so they live for 100 years, eat once a month,

and milk themselves.


You have two cows.

Both are mad.


You have two cows, but you don't know where they are.

You break for lunch.


You have two cows.

You count them and learn you have five cows.

You count them again and learn you have 42 cows.

You count them again and learn you have 12 cows.

You stop counting cows and open another bottle of vodka.


You have 5000 cows, none of which belong to you.

You charge others for storing them.


You have two cows.

You worship them.


You have two cows.

You have 300 people milking them. You claim full employment, high

bovine productivity, and arrest the newsman who reported the numbers.


So, there are these two Jewish cows, right?

They open a milk factory, an ice cream store, and then sell the movie rights.


You have two cows.

The one on the left is kinda cute...


A sales rep parks his brand new Porsche in front of the office to show it

off to his colleagues.

As he's getting out of the car, a huge 18 wheel truck comes flying along too

close to the kerb and takes off the door before speeding off.

Distraught, the rep grabs his mobile and calls the police.

Five minutes later, the police arrive.

Before the cop has a chance to ask any questions, the rep starts screaming


"My Porsche, my beautiful red Porsche is ruined. No matter how long it's at

the panel beaters it'll simply never be the same again!"

After the rep finally stops ranting and raving, the policeman shakes his

head in complete disgust.

"I can't believe how materialistic you !Removed! sales people are," he says,

"You lot are so focused on your possessions that you don't notice anything

else in your life."

"How can you say such a thing at a time like this?" snaps the rep.

The policeman replies, "Didn't you realise that your left arm was torn off

when the truck hit you?"

The rep looks down in absolute horror. "Oh !Removed! hell!" he screams, "Where's my Rolex?"

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