>  A cowboy named Bud was overseeing his herd in a remote mountainous pasture
>  in California when suddenly a brand-new BMW advanced out of a dust cloud
>  towards him.
>
>  THE DRIVER, A YOUNG MAN IN A BRIONI SUIT, GUCCI SHOES, RAYBAN SUNGLASSES
>  AND YSL TIE, LEANS OUT THE WINDOW AND ASKS THE COWBOY, \'IF I TELL YOU
>  EXACTLY HOW MANY COWS AND CALVES YOU HAVE IN YOUR HERD, WILL YOU GIVE ME A
>  CALF?\'
>
>  BUD LOOKS AT THE MAN, OBVIOUSLY A YUPPIE, THEN LOOKS AT HIS PEACEFULLY
>  GRAZING HERD AND CALMLY ANSWERS, \'SURE,WHY NOT?'
>
>  The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer, connects
>  it to his Cingular RAZR V3 cell phone, and surfs to a NASA page on the
>  Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite to get an exact fix on his
>  location which he then feeds to another NASA satellite that scans the area
>  in an ultra-high-resolution photo.
>
>  THE YOUNG MAN THEN OPENS THE DIGITAL PHOTO IN ADOBE PHOTOSHOP AND EXPORTS
>  IT TO AN IMAGE PROCESSING FACILITY IN HAMBURG, GERMANY
>
>  Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image has
>  been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a MS-SQL database
>  through an ODBC connected Excel spreadsheet with email on his Blackberry
>  and, after a few minutes, receives a response
>
>  FINALLY, HE PRINTS OUT A FULL-COLOR, 150-PAGE REPORT ON HIS HI-TECH,
>  MINIATURIZED HP LASERJET PRINTER AND FINALLY TURNS TO THE COWBOY AND SAYS,
>  \'YOU HAVE EXACTLY 1,586 COWS AND CALVES.'
>
>  'That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves,' says Bud.
>
>  He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks on amused as
>  the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car.
>
>  THEN BUD SAYS TO THE YOUNG MAN, \'HEY, IF I CAN TELL YOU EXACTLY WHAT
>  YOUR BUSINESS IS, WILL YOU GIVE ME BACK MY CALF?
>
>  THE YOUNG MAN THINKS ABOUT IT FOR A SECOND AND THEN SAYS, \'OKAY, WHY
>  NOT?\'
>
>  'You're a Congressman for the U.S. Government', says Bud.
>
>  \'WOW! THAT\'S CORRECT, \' SAYS THE YUPPIE, \'BUT HOW DID YOU GUESS
>  THAT?\'
>
> 'No guessing required.' answered the cowboy. 'You showed up here even
>  though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already
>  knew, to a question I never asked. You tried to show me how much smarter
>  than me you are; and you don't know a thing about COWS...THIS IS A HERD OF
>  SHEEP. . .
>
>  Now give me back my dog.
-- 
nathan day
817-602-2081
 
 
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