Flag Pole
Bubba and Junior (mechanical engineers) were standing
at the base of a flagpole, looking up.
A woman walked by and asked what they were doing.
"We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole,"
said Bubba, "but we don't have a ladder."
The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down.
Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement, announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away.
Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just
like a dumb blonde! We ask for the height and she gives us the length!"
quote:
Originally posted by YUMAN:
Bubba and Junior (mechanical engineers) were standing
at the base of a flagpole, looking up.
A woman walked by and asked what they were doing.
"We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole,"
said Bubba, "but we don't have a ladder."
The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down.
Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement, announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away.
Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just
like a dumb blonde! We ask for the height and she gives us the length!"
That's just too funny for words. I had a snappy comeback for that but common sense tells me to leave it alone.

05 June 2005, 05:40
Lhook7That's great! I'm a construction manager; I'm going to send this out to all my engineers.