Death of an Engineer
An engineer dies and reports to the pearly gates. St. Peter checks his dossier and says, «Ah, you`re an engineer — you`re in the wrong place.»
So the engineer reports to the gates of hell and is let in. Pretty soon, the engineer gets dissatisfied with the level of comfort in hell, and starts designing and building improvements. After a while, they`ve got air conditioning and flush toilets and escalators, and the engineer is a pretty popular guy.
One day God calls Satan up on the telephone and says with a sneer, «So, how`s it going down there in hell?» Satan replies, «Hey, things are going great. We`ve got air conditioning and flush toilets and escalators, and there`s no telling what this engineer is going to come up with next.»
God replies, «What??? You`ve got an engineer? That`s a mistake — he should never have gotten down there; send him up here.»
Satan says, «No way. I like having an engineer on the staff, and I`m keeping him.»
God says, «Send him back up here or I`ll sue.»
Satan laughs uproariously and answers, «Yeah, right. And just where are YOU going to get a lawyer?»
Lawyer on His Deathbed
A lawyer was on his deathbed in his bedroom, and he called to his wife. She rushed in and said, «What is it, honey?»
He told her to run and get the bible as soon as possible. Being a religious woman, she thought this was a good idea. She ran and got it, prepared to read him his favorite verse or something of the sort.
He snatched it from her and began quickly scanning pages, his eyes darting right and left. The wife was curious. «What are you doing, honey?» she asked.
«I’m looking for loopholes!» he shouted.
A guy walks into a post office one day to see a middle-aged, balding man standing at the counter methodically placing «Love» stamps on bright pink envelopes with hearts all over them. He then takes out a perfume bottle and starts spraying scent all over them.
His curiosity getting the better of him, he goes up to the balding man and asks him what he is doing. The man says «I’m sending out 1,000 Valentine cards signed, ‘Guess who?'»
«But why?» asks the man.
«I’m a divorce lawyer,» the man replies.
Lawyers and Art
In a long line of people waiting for a bank teller, one guy suddenly started massaging the back of the person in front of him.
Surprised, the man in front turned and snarled, «Just what the hell are you doing?»
«Well,» said the guy, «you see, I’m a chiropractor and I could see that you were tense, so I had to massage your back. Sometimes I just can’t help practicing my art!»
«That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard!» the guy replied. «I’m a lawyer. Do you see me screwing the guy in front of me?»
A doctor and a lawyer were attending a cocktail party when the doctor was approached by a man who asked advice on how to handle his ulcer. The doctor mumbled some medical advice, then turned to the lawyer and asked, «How do you handle the situation when you are asked for advice during a social function?»
«Just send an account for such advice» replied the lawyer.
On the next morning the doctor arrived at his surgery and issued the ulcer-stricken man a $50 account. That afternoon he received a $100 account from the lawyer.
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