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After these “horror stories” I think that a little bit of light relief is called for………enjoy!

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11)  Humour of the month.

 

MECHANIC VS. SURGEON.....

 

A mechanic was removing a cylinder head from the motor of a

Harley, when he spotted a world-famous heart surgeon in his

shop. The heart surgeon was waiting for the service manager

to come take a look at his bike. The mechanic shouted across

the garage, "Hey Doc can I ask you a question?"

 

The famous surgeon, a bit surprised, walked over to the

mechanic working on the motorcycle.

 

The mechanic straightened up, wiped his hands on a rag and

asked, "So Doc, look at this engine. I also can open hearts,

take valves out, fix'em, put in new parts and when I finish

this will work just like a new one. So how come I get a

pittance and you get the really big money, when you and I

are doing basically the same work?"

 

The surgeon paused, smiled and leaned over, and whispered to

the mechanic..... "Try doing it with the engine running!

 

 

 

 

AMUSING TRUE EXCUSES BY SOME AMERICAN EMPLOYEES FOR MISSING WORK - As recorded by

the personnel depts. of several large companies (who have to remain anonymous).

 

“Severe constipation has made me a walking time bomb”.

 

 

“The dog ate my car keys. We're going to hitchhike to the

vet”.

 

 

“When I got up this morning I took two laxatives in addition

to my Prozac. I can't get off the john, but I feel good

about it”.

 

 

“I set half the clocks in my house ahead an hour and the

other half back an hour Saturday and spent 18 hours in

some kind of space-time continuum loop, reliving Sunday

(right up until the explosion). I was able to exit the

loop only by reversing the polarity of the power source

exactly e*log(pi) clocks in the house while simultaneously

rapping my dog on the snout with a rolled up Times.

Accordingly, I will be in late, or early”.

 

 

“My stigmata's acting up”.

 

 

“I can't come in to work today because I'll be stalking

my previous boss, who fired me for not showing up for

work. OK?”

 

 

“I am stuck in the blood pressure machine down at the Food

Giant”.

 

 

“I just found out that I was switched at birth. Legally,

I shouldn't come to work knowing my employee records

may now contain false information”.

 

 

“The psychiatrist said it was an excellent session. He

even gave me this jaw restraint so I won't bite things

when I am startled”.

 

 

“I prefer to remain an enigma”.

 

 

“I can't come to work today because the EPA has

determined that my house is completely surrounded by

wetlands and I have to arrange for helicopter

transportation”.

 

 

“I am converting my calendar from Julian to Gregorian”.

 

 

“I am extremely sensitive to a rise in the interest

rates”.

 

 

“I refuse to travel to my job in the District until

there is a commuter tax. I insist on paying my fair

share”.

 

 

“I've used up all my sick days...so I'm calling in

dead!”

 

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There was an inebriated driver who was pulled up by the

police. When the cop opened the door, the driver fell out.

 

"YOU'RE DRUNK!" exclaimed the police officer.

 

"Thank Goodness for that!" said the drunk, "I thought the

steering had gone."

 

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BIRD LOVER.....

 

Each evening bird lover Tom stood in his backyard, hooting

like an owl - and one night, an owl finally called back to

him.

 

For a year, the man and his feathered friend hooted back

and forth. He even kept a log of the "conversation"...

 

Just as he thought he was on the verge of a breakthrough in

interspecies communication, his wife had a chat with her

next door neighbour.

 

"My husband spends his nights ... calling out to owls," she

said.

 

"That's odd," the neighbour replied. "So does my husband!"

 

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STRONG YOUNG MAN.....

 

The strong young man at the construction site was bragging

that he could outdo anyone in a feat of strength. He made a

special case of making fun of one of the older workmen.

After several minutes, the older worker had enough.

 

"Why don't you put your money where your mouth is," he said.

"I will bet a week's wages that I can haul something in a

wheelbarrow over to that outbuilding that you won't be able

to wheel back."

 

"You're on, old man," the braggart replied. "Let's see what

you got." The old man reached out and grabbed the

wheelbarrow by the handles. Then, nodding to the young man,

he said, "All right. Get in."

 

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