Blonde and Your Computer
What do a blonde and your computer have in common?
→ You don't know how much either of them mean to you until they go down on you.
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What do a blonde and your computer have in common?
→ You don't know how much either of them mean to you until they go down on you.
Through infinite myst, software reverberates
In code possess'd of invisible folly.
Wilt thou dare interface
With thy Apple Macintosh keypad
By toggling my tweaky bosom?
Alack!
Leave laserjet laughter to the laptop lover.
Behold beta beauty in a keyboard's keen kindness.
Now yet torment thy melancholy hardware
By always vexing the amorous flame
Of thine model motherboard.
This tyrant widget conceals scuzzy games
And pleasure treasured dear:
Then kiss me.
Celestial evil's idolatrous template within AOL
Will deceive some cybersex users
And email "cancel our service."
Tis a rare tongue
That many maiden bugs command,
Revealing bounteous distress,
Trashing bold memory:
Click and crash gloriously.
Weep not, beauteous Microsoft!
Hereafter reboot.
A man was sitting on his porch one afternoon when he noticed that his neighbor, a blonde, went out to her mailbox, opened it, and returned to her home empty handed.
About five minutes later, he saw the blonde again. She checked the mailbox and once again, returned to her house empty handed.
She did this two more times before the man decided to ask her about it. "Why do you keep coming out to your mailbox every five minutes?" the man asked.
"Because," replied the blonde, "my computer keeps telling me that I've got mail!"
- Patron: Waiter!
- Waiter: Hi, my name is Bill, and I'll be your Support waiter.
- Waiter: What seems to be the problem?
- Patron: There's a fly in my soup!
- Waiter: Try again, maybe the fly won't be there this time.
- Patron: No, it's still there.
- Waiter: Maybe it's the way you're using the soup. Try eating it with a fork instead.
- Patron: Even when I use the fork, the fly is still there.
- Waiter: Maybe the soup is incompatible with the bowl. What kind of bowl are you using?
- Patron: A SOUP bowl!
- Waiter: Hmmm, that should work. Maybe it's a configuration problem. How was the bowl set up?
- Patron: You brought it to me on a saucer. What has that to do with the fly in my soup?!
- Waiter: Can you remember everything you did before you noticed the fly in your soup?
- Patron: I sat down and ordered the Soup of the Day!
- Waiter: Have you considered upgrading to the latest Soup of the Day?
- Patron: You have more than one Soup of the Day each day??
- Waiter: Yes, the Soup of the Day is changed every hour.
- Patron: Well, what is the Soup of the Day now?
- Waiter: The current Soup of the Day is tomato.
- Patron: Fine. Bring me the tomato soup, and the check. I'm running late now!
[waiter leaves and returns with another bowl of soup and the check]
- Waiter: Here you are, Sir. The soup and your check.
- Patron: This is potato soup.
- Waiter: Yes, the tomato soup wasn't ready yet.
- Patron: Well, I'm so hungry now, I'll eat anything.
[waiter leaves.]
- Patron: Waiter! There's a gnat in my soup!
The check:
Signs you've had too much of the 90's!
Blonde secretary's memo to her boss:
TO: My Boss
FROM: Blondie
SUBJECT: Changing Calendars For Y2K
I hope that I haven't misunderstood your instructions because, to be honest, none of this Y to K problem made much sense to me. At any rate, I have finished the conversion of all of the months on all the company calendars for you. The calendars have returned from the printer and are ready to be distributed with the following new months:
Januark
Februark
Mak
Julk
I also changed all the days of each week to:
Sundak
Mondak
Tuesdak
Wednesdak
Thursdak
Fridak
Saturdak
We are now Y to K compliant.
Your loyal secretary!
- Tech Support: What does the screen say now.
- Person: It says, 'Hit ENTER when ready'.
- Tech Support: Well?
- Person: How do I know when it's ready?
Is there a 12 step, support group, or such?
For those of us folks who chat on line too much?
If there was a group, I would like it just fine,
Except that it prob'bly would be here online!
Are there therapists here? I think I saw some.
Its got me, its got me, its power is AWESOME!
It's my new computer, I've had it one week,
Now I look in the mirror and I see a real "geek."
Or maybe a geekess, but I see the signs.
Please help me, please help me, please get me offline!
Or better, please Email a burger and fries,
'Cause I'm staying ONLINE, at least 'til I die!
12 Step Program of Recovery for Web Addicts:
A language instructor was explaining to her class that French nouns, unlike their English counterparts, are grammatically designated as masculine or feminine. Things like 'chalk' or 'pencil,' she described, would have a gender association although in English, these words were of neutral gender.
Puzzled, one student raised his hand and asked, "What gender is a computer?"
The teacher wasn't certain which it was, and so divided the class into two groups and asked them to decide if a computer should be masculine or feminine. One group was composed of the women in the class, and the other of men. Both groups were asked to give four reasons for their recommendation.
The group of women concluded that computers should be referred to in the masculine gender because:
The men, on the other hand, decided that computers should definitely be referred to in the feminine gender because: