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Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Good morning crew,

I hope nobody missed me yesterday (actually, I hope everybody missed me yesterday). I got pretty sick over the weekend and felt it was better to take Monday off and recuperate than to come into the office and sleep under my desk.

Figures. My first free weekend in months.

Laugh it up,

Joe

joe@gophercentral.com

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"If knowledge can create problems, it is not through ignorance that we can solve them." -Isaac Asimov

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"...when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth." -Sherlock Holmes (Sir Arthur Conan Doyle)

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"Be civil to all; sociable to many; familiar with few; friend to one; enemy to none." -Benjamin Franklin

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The old farmer had a large pond in the back, fixed up nicely with picnic tables, a barbecue pit, horseshoe courts, and some apple and peach trees. The pond was properly shaped and fixed up for swimming when it was built.

One evening, the old guy decided to go down to the pond and look it over. He hadn't been there for a while. He grabbed a five gallon bucket to bring back some fruit.

As he neared the pond, he heard voices shouting and laughing with glee. As he came closer, he saw it was a bunch of young women skinny dipping in his pond. As he approached, he made the women aware of his presence.

At once, they all went to the deep end.

One of the women shouted to him, "We're not coming out until you leave."

The old man frowned, "I did not come down here to watch you young ladies swim naked, or to make you get out of the pond naked."

Holding up the bucket, he said, "I'm here to feed the alligator."


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When I was a kid, my dad and I had a running joke. If anyone asked what he did for a living, I always said, "He's a sports mechanic. He fixes boxing matches and horse races."

Once I answered a teacher this way. She flipped out and summoned my parents. Dad calmed her down by explaining it was a joke.

"So what do you do?" she asked.

Dad, a sales rep for a pharmaceutical company said, "I sell drugs."