Changing a lightbulb
Q: How many Synagogue officials does it take to change a lightbulb?
A: Change? How dare you! My Grandfather (may he rest in peace) donated that lightbulb!
Q: How many Synagogue officials does it take to change a lightbulb?
A: Change? How dare you! My Grandfather (may he rest in peace) donated that lightbulb!
Point at a photo of the interviewers family on desk and start
laughing uncontrollably.
Ask if there is only one emergency exit, grin and say,
Boy!, I bet this floor would be in trouble if someone
barricaded that.
Constantly fidget with your underwear waistband, then blurt:
The strawberry ones are the stickiest, dont ya think?
After detailing your greatest achievement, qualify it with,
Of course I was totally hammered at the time.
Inquire on the offices policy of friends staying over.
Claim you wouldnt even need a sit-in job if Al Einstein
hadnt stolen your secret patent for 2000 Flushes
Over-emphasize your ability to use a copier.
Ask if its O.K. that you sit on the floor.
Mention your resume would have been stronger, but you
didnt feel like making anything else up.
Ask the secretary if shell sit on your lap during interview.
Walk into interviewers office with a tape measure, measure
office from a few angles, put it away, then declare; NOW we can
begin.
Upon walking into the office for the first time ask reception
to hold all your calls.
-What makes Britain so strong? -It´s the two-party system. One big
party on every friday and another big party on every saturday
A guy goes into a bar, orders twelve shots, and starts drinking them as fast as he can. The barender says, Why are you drinking so fast?
The guy says, youd be drinking fast if you had what I have.
the bartender says, what do you have?
The guy says, Seventy-Five cents.
Three nurses died and went to Heaven, where they were met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter. To the first, he asked, So, what did you used to do back on Earth? Why do you think you should be allowed to come into Heaven? I was a nurse at an inner city hospital, she replied. I worked to bring healing and peace to many sufferers, especially poor, helpless children. Very noble, said St. Peter. You may enter. And in through the Gates she went. To the next, he asked the same question, So, what did you used to do? I was a nurse at a missionary hospital in the Amazon basin, she replied. For many years, I worked with a skeleton crew of doctors and nurses who tried to reach out to as many people across numerous tribes, with a hand of healing and peace, and with the message about Gods love. How touching, said St. Peter. You, too, may enter. And in she went. He then came to the last nurse, to whom he asked, So, what did you used to do back on Earth? After some hesitation, she explained, I was just a nurse at an HMO. St. Peter pondered this for a moment, and then said, Ok, you may enter, too. Whew! said the nurse. For a moment there, I thought you werent going to let me in. Oh, you can come in, said St. Peter, but you can only stay for three days.
The typical Internet user receives an average of 17,000 email messages per year. Of this total, an average of one message actually contains useful information (it says: Disregard previous email). The rest are porno ads, investment opportunities for morons (Make Big Money Petting Kittens At Home!), and jokes that were originally set in movable type by Johann Gutenberg. –Dave Barry
Technically, Windows is an operating system, which means
that it supplies your computer with the basic commands that
it needs to suddenly, with no warning whatsoever, stop
operating. –Dave Barry
The most likely way for the world to be destroyed, most experts agree,
is by accident. Thats where we come in; were computer professionals.
We cause accidents. –Nathaniel Borenstein
Programming today is a race between software engineers striving to build bigger and better idiot-proof programs, and the Universe trying to produce bigger and better idiots. So far, the Universe is winning. –Rich Cook
An idiot with a computer is a faster, better idiot.
–Rich Julius
The most important thing in the programming language is the name. A language will not succeed without a good name. I have recently invented a very good name and now I am looking for a suitable language. –D. E. Knuth, 1967
Any sufficiently advanced bug is indistinguishable from a feature. –Kulawiec
A distributed system is one in which the failure of a computer you didnt even know existed can render your own computer unusable. –Leslie Lamport, DEC Systems Research Center, 1987
A computer lets you make mistakes faster than any other invention in human history, with the possible exception of handguns and tequila. –D.W. McArthur
The Internet is an amazing communications tool thats
bringing the whole world together. I mean, you sit down to
sign on to America Online in your hometown, and its just
staggering to think that at the same moment, halfway around
the world, in China, someone youve never met is sitting at
their computer, hearing the exact same busy signal that
youre hearing. –Dennis Miller
Any nitwit can understand computers. Many do. –Ted Nelson
I keep praying for answers on how to do routing and He keeps saying you got yourself into this mess, you figure it out. –David Payer
You can measure a programmers perspective by noting his attitude on the continuing viability of FORTRAN. –Alan Perlis
Where a calculator on the ENIAC is equipped with 18,000 vacuum tubes and weighs 30 tons, computers in the future may have only 1,000 vacuum tubes and perhaps weigh 1-1/2 tons. –Popular Mechanics, March 1949
Goto, n.: A programming tool that exists to allow structured programmers to complain about unstructured programmers.
–Ray Simard
Never underestimate the bandwidth of a station wagon full of tapes hurtling down the highway. –Andrew Tannenbaum
Home computers are the perfect thing for women who dont feel that men
provide them with enough frustration. –J. Wagner
The social dynamics of the net are a direct consequence of the fact that nobody has yet developed a Remote Strangulation Protocol. –Larry Wall
One computer is a problem. A computer network is a large problem. The internet is the worlds largest problem. –Douglas Warren
As soon as we started programming, we found to our surprise that it wasnt as easy to get programs right as we had thought. Debugging had to be discovered. I can remember the exact instant when I realized that a large part of my life from then on was going to be spent in finding mistakes in my own programs. –Maurice Wilkes discovers debugging, 1949
Applying computer technology is simply finding the right wrench to pound in the correct screw.
–Unknown
An elephant is a mouse with an operating system. –Unknown
Profanity is the one language all programmers know best.
–Unknown
The goal of Computer Science is to build something that will last at least until weve finished building it. –Unknown
The computer is mightier than the pen, the sword, and usually, the programmer. –Unknown
There are two major products to come out of Berkeley: LSD and UNIX.
We dont believe this to be a coincidence. –Unknown
Q: Why was the lawyer skimming the Bible right before he died?
A: He was looking for loopholes! Q: Whats the difference between a female lawyer and a pit bull?
A: Lipstick. Q: What do a lawyer and sperm have in common?
A: Both have about a 1 in 3 million chance of becoming a human being. Q: Why does the bar association prohibit lawyers and clients from having sex?
A: To prevent clients
OK, we all know that 666 is the Number of the Beast.
But did you know that:
$665.95 – Retail price of the Beast
$699.25 – Price of the Beast plus 5% sales tax
$769.95 – Price of the Beast with all accessories and
replacement soul
$656.66 – Walmart price of the Beast
6, uh… what
was that number
again? – Number of the Blonde Beast
00666 – Zip code of the Beast
1-900-666-0666 – Live Beasts! One-on-one pacts! Call Now!
Only $6.66/minute. Over 18 only please.
Route 666 – Highway of the Beast
666 F – Oven temperature for roast Beast
666k – Retirement plan of the Beast
6.66 % – 5 year CD interest rate at First Beast National
Bank, $666 minimum deposit.
i66686 – CPU of the Beast
666i – BMW of the Beast
DSM-666 – Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of the Beast
668 – Next-door neighbor of the Beast
On the first day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
A database with a broken b-tree
(what the hell is a b-tree anyway?)
On the second day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Two transceiver failures
(CRC errors? Collisions? What is going on?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Rebuild WHAT? Its a 10GB database!)
On the third day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Three French users
(who, of course, think they know everything)
Two transceiver failures
(which are now spewing packets all over the net)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Backup? What backup?)
On the fourth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Four calls for support
(playing the same Christmas song over and over)
Three French users
(Why do they like to argue so much over trival things?)
Two transceiver failures
(How the hell do I know which ones they are?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Pointer error? What a pointer error?)
On the fifth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Five golden SCSI contacts
(Of course theyre better than silver!)
Four support calls
(Ever notice how time stands still when on hold?
Three French users
(No, we dont have footpedals on PCs? Why do you ask?)
Two transceiver failures
(If I knew which were bad, I would know which to fix!)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Not till next week? Are you nuts?!?!)
On the sixth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Six games a-playing
(On the production network, of course!)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(What do you mean not terminated!)
Four support calls
(No, dont transfer me again – do you HEAR? Damn!)
Three French users
(No, you cannot scan in by putting the page to the screen …)
Two transceiver failures
(I cant look at the LEDs – theyre in the ceiling!)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Norway? Thats where this was written?)
On the seventh day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Seven license failures
(Expired? When?)
Six games a-playing
(Please stop tying up the PBX to talk to each other!)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(What do you mean I need wide SCSI?)
Four support calls
(At least the musak is different this time …)
Three French Users
(Well, monsieur, there really isnt an any key, but …)
Two transceiver failures
(SQE? What is that? If I knew I would set it myself!)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(No, I really need to talk to Lars – NOW!)
On the eighth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Eight MODEMs dialing
(Who bought these? Theyre a security violation!)
Seven license failures
(How many WEEKS to get a license?)
Six games a-playing
(What do you mean one pixel per packet on updates?!?)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(Fast SCSI? Its supposed to be fast, isnt it?)
Four support calls
(I already told them that! Dont transfer me back – DAMN!)
Three French users
(No, CTL-ALT-DEL is not the proper way to end a program)
Two transceiver failures
(What do you mean babbling transceiver?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Does anyone speak English in Oslo?)
On the ninth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Nine lady executives with attitude
(She said do WHAT with the servers?)
Eight MODEMs dialing
(Youve been downloading WHAT?)
Seven license failures
(We sent the P.O. two months ago!)
Six games a-playing
(HOW many people are doing this to the network?)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(What do you mean two have the same ID?)
Four support calls
(No, I am not at the console – I tried that already.)
Three French users
(No, only one floppy fits at a time? Why do you ask?)
Two transceiver failures
(Spare? What spare?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(No, I am trying to find Lars! L-A-R-S!)
On the tenth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Ten SNMP alerts flashing
(What is that Godawful beeping?)
Nine lady executives with attitude
(No, it used to be a mens room? Why?)
Eight MODEMs dialing
(What Internet provider? We dont allow Internet here!)
Seven license failures
(SPA? Why are they calling us?)
Six games a-playing
(No, you dont need a graphics accelerator for Lotus!)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(You mean I need ANOTHER cable?)
Four support calls
(No, I never needed an account number before …)
Three French users
(When the PC sounds like a cat, its a head crash!)
Two transceiver failures
(Power connection? What power connection?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(Restore what index pointers?)
On the eleventh day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Eleven boards a-frying
(What is that terrible smell?)
Ten SNMP alerts flashing
(Whats a MIB, anyway? Whats an extension?)
Nine lady executives with attitude
(Mauve? Our computer room tiles in mauve?)
Eight MODEMs dialing
(What do you mean you let your roomate dial-in?)
Seven license failures
(How many other illegal copies do we have?!?!)
Six games a-playing
(I told you – AFTER HOURS!)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(If I knew what was wrong, I wouldnt be calling!)
Four support calls
(Put me on hold again and I will slash your credit rating!)
Three French users
(Dont hang your floppies with a magnet again!)
Two transceiver failures
(How should I know if the connector is bad?)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(I already did all of that!)
On the twelfth day of Christmas, technology gave to me:
Twelve virtual pipe connections
(Theres only supposed to be two!)
Eleven boards a-frying
(What a surge suppresor supposed to do, anyway?)
Ten SNMP alerts flashing
(From a distance, it does kinda look like Xmas lights.)
Nine lady executives with attitude
(What do you mean aerobics before backups?)
Eight MODEMs dialing
(No, we never use them to connect during business hours.)
Seven license failures
(Were all going to jail, I just know it.)
Six games a-playing
(No, no – my turn, my turn!)
Five golden SCSI contacts
(Great, just great! Now it wont even boot!)
Four support calls
(I dont have that package! How did I end up with you!)
Three French users
(I dont care if it is sexy, no more nude screen backrounds!)
Two transceiver failures
(Maybe we should switch to token ring …)
And a database with a broken b-tree
(No, operator – Oslo, Norway. We were just talking and were cut off …)
Origin: Written by Dr. Bill Hancock, of Network-1 Software and Technology, Inc., while bored out of his mind on an airplane.