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Canada
A man walks into a grocery store. "I would like half a head of
lettuce."
The teenager working there answers him "Sorry sir, we only sell full
heads of lettuce."
"But I only want half a head"
'Sorry, but we can't do that"
Getting angry, the man demands that the boy speak to the manager. So
the teenager goes back to the manager, and tells him "Sir, there is some asshole in the store who wants half a head of lettuce." Just
then he turns around and sees the customer directly behind him. "And
this gentleman wants the other half."
The manager deals with the customer, then goes to the teenager "Son, I
am really impressed how quick you were on your feet today. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Canada."
"Oh" says the manager "Why did you leave?"
"There's nothing in Canada but hockey players and sluts."
The manager replies "My wife is from Canada!"
"Really, what team did she play for?"
Bad Day at Work
April, 1998
Hi Sue,
Just another note from your bottom dwelling brother. Last week I had a bad
day at the office. Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore
you with a few technicalities of my job. As you know my office lies at the
bottom of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wetsuit. This time of
year the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is this: We have a
diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of shit sucks the
water out of the sea. It heats it to a delightful temp. It then pumps it down to
the diver through a garden hose which is taped to the air hose. Now this sounds
like a damn good plan, and I've used it several times with no complaints. What I
do, when I get to the bottom and start working, is I take the hose and stuff it
down the back of my neck. This floods my whole suit with warm water. It's like
working in a jacuzzi. Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my ass
started to itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse.
Within a few seconds my ass started to burn. I pulled the hose out from my back,
but the damage was done. In agony I realized what had happened to me. The hot
water machine had sucked up a jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. This is even
worse than the poison ivy you once had under a cast. Now I had that hose down my
back. I don't have any hair on my back, so the jellyfish couldn't get stuck to
my back. My ass crack was not as fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was
an itch, I was actually grinding the jellyfish into my ass. I informed the dive
supervisor of my dilemma over the comms. His instructions were unclear due to
the fact that he along with 5 other divers were laughing hysterically. Needless
to say I aborted the dive. I was instructed to make 3 agonizing water stops
totaling 35 minutes before I could come to the surface. I got to the surface
wearing nothing but my brass helmet. My suit and gear were tied to the bell.
When I got on board the medic, with tears of laughter running down his face,
handed me a tube of cream and told me to shove it up my ass when I get in the
chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't shit for two days because my
asshole was swollen shut. I later found out that this could easily have been
prevented if the suction hose was placed on the leeward side of the ship.
Anyway, the next time you have a bad day at the office, think of me. Think about
how much worse your day would be if you were to shove a jellyfish up your ass. I
hope you have no bad days at the office. But if you do, I hope that thought will
make it a little more tolerable. Take care, and I hope to hear from you soon.
Love, Brian
Are You Kidding?
Reaching the end of a job interview, the Human Resources Person
asked a young Engineer fresh out of MIT, "And what starting salary
were you looking for?" The Engineer said, "In the neighborhood
of $125,000 a year, depending on the benefits package."
The interviewer said, "Well, what would you say to a package of 5
weeks vacation, 14 paid holidays, full medical and dental,
a company matching retirement fund for 50% of your salary,
and a company car leased every 2 years -- say, a red Corvette?"
The Engineer sat up straight and said, "Wow! Are you kidding?"
And the interviewer replied, "Yeah, but you started it."
Job Codes
It has come to our attention recently that many of you have been turning in
time sheets that specify large amounts of miscellaneous unproductive time.
It has become a problem not knowing exactly what you are doing with your
unproductive time. Below is a list of new job codes and a description for
each code based on observations of employee activities. The list will
allow you to specify with better precision what you are doing during your
unproductive time.
Please begin using this job code list immediately!
05000 Surfing the Net
05001 Reading/Writing Social E-mail
05002 Sharing Social E-Mail (see codes 05003, 05004)
05003 Collecting Jokes and Other Humorous Material via E-Mail
05004 Forwarding Jokes and Other Humorous Material via E-Mail
05005 Faxing Jokes and Other Humorous Material to Friends not on E-Mail
05317 Obstructing communications at meeting
05318 Trying to sound knowledgeable while in Meeting
05319 Waiting for Break
05320 Waiting for Lunch
05321 Waiting for End of Day
05322 Vicious Verbal Attacks Directed at Coworker
05323 Vicious Verbal Attacks Directed at Coworker while Coworker Is Not Present
05393 Covering for Incompetence of Coworker Friend
05400 Trying to Explain Concept to Coworker Who Is Not Interested in
Learning
05401 Trying to Explain Concept to Coworker Who is Stupid
05402 Trying to Explain Concept to Coworker Who Hates You
05481 Buying Snack
05482 Eating Snack
05500 Filling Out Time Sheet
05501 Inventing Time Sheet Entries
05502 Waiting for Something to Happen
05503 Scratching Myself
05504 Sleeping
05510 Feeling Bored
05600 Bitching about Lousy Job (see code 05610)
05601 Bitching about Low Pay (see code 05610)
05602 Bitching about Long Hours (see code 05610)
05603 Bitching about Coworker (see codes 05322, 05323)
05604 Bitching about Boss (see code 05610)
05605 Bitching about Personal Problems
05610 Searching for a New Job
05640 Miscellaneous Unproductive Bitching
05701 Not Actually Present at Job
05702 Suffering from Eight-Hour Flu
06102 Ordering Out
06103 Waiting for Food Delivery to Arrive
06104 Taking it Easy while Digesting Food
06200 Using Company Resources for Personal Profit
06201 Stealing Company Goods
06203 Using Company Phone to Make Long-Distant Personal Calls
06206 Gossiping
06207 Planning a Social Event
06221 Pretending to Work While Boss is Watching
06222 Pretending to Enjoy My Job
06223 Pretending I Like My Coworkers
06224 Pretending I Like Important People When in Reality They are Jerks
06238 Miscellaneous Unproductive Fantasizing
06601 Running my Own Business on Company Time (see code 06603)
06602 Complaining
06603 Writing a Book on Company Time
06604 Planning a Vacation on Company Time
06611 Staring Into Space
06612 Staring at Computer Screen
06615 Transcendental Meditation
07281 Extended Trip to the Bathroom (at least 10 min.)
07400 Talking with Divorce Lawyer on Phone
07401 Talking with Plumber on Phone
07402 Talking with Dentist on Phone
07403 Talking with Doctor on Phone
07404 Talking with Masseuse on Phone
07405 Talking with House Painter on Phone
07406 Talking with Personal Therapist on Phone
07419 Talking with Miscellaneous Paid Professional on Phone
07425 Talking with Mistress/Boy Toy on Phone (also see code 07400)
07931 Asking Coworker to Aid Me in an Illicit Activity
08000 Recreational Drug Use
Late
A guy works a new job. One Monday he calls in and says, 'I can't come in
today. I'm sick.' He works the rest of the week, but the following
Monday he calls in and says, 'I can't come in today, I'm sick.'
The boss asks the foreman about him, and the foreman says, 'He's great. He
does the work of two men. We need him.' So the boss calls the guy
into his office, and says, 'You seem to have a problem getting to work on
Mondays. You're a good worker and I'd hate to fire you. What's the
problem? Anything we can help you with? Drugs? Alcohol?'
The guy says, 'No, I don't drink or do drugs. But my brother-in-law drinks
every weekend, and then beats on my sister. So every Monday morning, I go
over to make sure she's all right. She puts her head on my shoulder and
cries, one thing leads to another, and the next thing you know, I'm fucking
her.'
The boss says, "You fuck your sister?"
The guy says, "Hey, I told you I was sick."
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