Virtual Hilarity
"When I worked as a technical-support specialist for a computer company, customer "help" calls ranged from the mundane to the bizarre. One memorable problem I had to trouble-shoot came from a man who complained that everytime he flushed his toilet, his computer would reboot.
I had been teaching my 3-year old daughter, Caitlin, the Lord's Prayer. For several evenings at bedtime she repeated it after me. One night she said she was ready to solo. I listened with pride as she carefully enunciated each word, right up to the end of the prayer. "Lead us not into temptation," she prayed, "but deliver us some e-mail. Amen."
The flannel nightshirt my mother gave me as a gift had white clouds on a blue background and was very modest. My husband, an avid computer user, told me I looked sexy.
A daydreaming student was stunned out of his trancelike state when his computer instructor interrupted class to say, "Kevin, are you still with us?"
After several months of communicating via the internet, my new friend John and I decided to meet in person. A week later, I answered the door to find an attractive, middle-aged man with two keyboards in his hands. Grinning bashfully, he handed me one and said, "This is in case we get tongue-tied."
On my way home from a web-surfing class one afternoon, I was following a large and very dirty panel truck. I noticed the back door had these magic letters etxhed into the grime: www.washme.com.
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