From Tonia:
Have a great laugh, and the next time you have a bad day at work,
think of this guy...Rob is a commercial saturation diver for Global
Divers in Louisiana. He performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling
rigs. Below is an email he sent to his sister. She then sent it to The X,
103.2 FM in Ft Wayne IN, who was sponsoring a "worst job experience"
contest. Needless to say, she won.
Hi Sue, Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week
I had a bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at
work, so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize
it's not so bad after all.
Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with a
few technicalities of my job. As you know, my office lies at the bottom of
the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wetsuit. This time of year
the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is this: we have a
diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of equipment
sucks the water out of the sea. It heats it to a delightful temperature.
It then pumps it down to the diver through a garden hose, which is taped
to the air hose.
Now this sounds like a darn good plan, and I've used it several times
with no complaints. What I do, when I get to the bottom and start working,
is take the hose and stuff it down the back of my wetsuit. This floods my
whole suit with warm water. It's like working in a Jacuzzi.
Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to itch.
So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse. Within a few
seconds my butt started to burn. I pulled the hose out from my back, but
the damage was done. In agony I realized what had happened. The hot water
machine had sucked up a jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. Now since I
don't have any hair on my back, the jellyfish couldn't stick to it.
However, the crack of my butt was not as fortunate. When I scratched what
I thought was an itch, I was actually grinding the jellyfish into my butt.
I informed the dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator. His
instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with 5 other
divers, were all laughing hysterically.
Needless to say I aborted the dive. I was instructed to make 3
agonizing in-water decompression stops totaling 35 minutes before I could
reach the surface to begin my chamber dry decompression. When I arrived at
the surface, I was wearing nothing but my brass helmet. As I climbed out
of the water, the medic, with tears of laughter running down his face,
handed me a tube of cream and told me to rub it on my butt as soon as I
got in the chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't poop for 2
days because my butt hole was swollen shut.
So, next time you're having a bad day at work, think about how much
worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your butt. Now repeat
to yourself, "I love my job, I love my job, I love my job..."
PS: Have some fun...
Pet
the kitty!!!
From Shalom:
There is a lot of cool personality, IQ, career and motivation tests at
this site: Emode.Com
From Stephanie:
Chocolate is a Vegetable
Chocolate is derived from cocoa BEANS
Sugar is derived from either sugar cane or
sugar BEETS.
Both of them are plants, in the vegetable
category. Thus chocolate is a vegetable!
To go one step further, chocolate candy
bars also contain milk, which is dairy. So candy bars are a health food.
Chocolate-covered raisins, cherries,
orange slices and strawberries all count as fruit, so eat as many as you
want!
PS: Copy and Send this to four women and
you will lose 2 pounds.
Send this to all the women you know (or ever knew), and you will lost 10
pounds. If you fail to do this, you will gain 10 pounds immediately.
That's why I had to pass this on....I didn't want to risk it!
More from Tonia:
On a Saturday night several weeks
ago, this pastor was working late, and decided to call his wife before he
left for home. It was about 10:00 PM, but his wife didn't answer the
phone. The pastor let it ring many times.
He thought it was odd that she didn't
answer, but decided to wrap up a few things and try again in a few
minutes. When he tried again she answered right away. He asked her why she
hadn't answered before, and she said that it hadn't rung at their house.
They brushed it off as a fluke and went on their merry ways.
The following Monday, the pastor received
a call at the church office, which was the phone that he'd used that
Saturday night. The man that he spoke with wanted to know why he'd called
on Saturday night. The pastor couldn't figure out what the man was talking
about. Then the man said, "It rang and rang, but I didn't answer." The
pastor remembered the mishap and apologized for disturbing him, explaining
that he'd intended to call his wife.
The man said, "That's OK. Let me tell you
my story. You see, I was planning to commit suicide on Saturday night, but
before I did, I prayed, 'God if you're there, and you don't want me to do
this, give me a sign now.' At that point my phone started to ring. I
looked atthe caller ID, and it said, 'Almighty God'. I was afraid to
answer!"
The reason why it showed on the man's
caller ID that the call came from "Almighty God" is because the church
that the pastor attends is called Almighty God Tabernacle!!
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