Post by Eagle on Aug 14, 2006 3:25:51 GMT -5
An engineer, of the Harley Davidson Motorcycle Corporation, died
and went to heaven. At the gates, St. Peter told him, "Since you've been
such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world; your reward
is you can hang out with anyone you want in Heaven."
The Engineer thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want
to hang out with God."
St. Peter took him to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God.
The engineer then asked God, "Hey, aren't you the inventor of
Woman?" God said, "Ah, yes."
"Well," said the engineer, "professional to professional, you have
Some major design flaws in your invention."
1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end protrusion
2. It chatters constantly at high speeds.
3. Most of the rear ends are too soft and wobble too much.
4. The intake is placed way to close to the exhaust.
5. And finally, the maintenance costs are outrageous."
"Hmmmm, you may have some good points there," replied God, "hold
on." God went to his Celestial super computer, typed in a few words and
waited for the results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God
read it.
"Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God said to the
engineer, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my
invention than yours."
;D
and went to heaven. At the gates, St. Peter told him, "Since you've been
such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world; your reward
is you can hang out with anyone you want in Heaven."
The Engineer thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want
to hang out with God."
St. Peter took him to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God.
The engineer then asked God, "Hey, aren't you the inventor of
Woman?" God said, "Ah, yes."
"Well," said the engineer, "professional to professional, you have
Some major design flaws in your invention."
1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end protrusion
2. It chatters constantly at high speeds.
3. Most of the rear ends are too soft and wobble too much.
4. The intake is placed way to close to the exhaust.
5. And finally, the maintenance costs are outrageous."
"Hmmmm, you may have some good points there," replied God, "hold
on." God went to his Celestial super computer, typed in a few words and
waited for the results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God
read it.
"Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God said to the
engineer, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my
invention than yours."
;D
