
Henry Ford dies and goes to heaven. At the Gates, St. Peter
greets Ford and tells him, "Well, you've been such a good guy,
and your invention... the Assembly line for the automobile...
changed the world. As a reward, you can hang out with anyone in
Heaven you want." Ford thinks about it, and says, "I want to hang
out with God Himself." So the befuddled St. Peter takes Ford to
the Throne Room, and introduces him to God. Ford asks God,
"When you invented Woman, what were you thinking?" God
asks, "What do you mean?" "Well," says Ford, "You have some
major design flaws in your invention: 1. There's too much
front-end protrusion. 2. It chatters way too much at high speeds. 3.
Maintenance is extremely high. 4. It constantly needs repainting
and refinishing. 5. Every 28 days it leaks fluid and is rendered out
of service. 6. The rear end wobbles too much. 7. The intake is
placed too close to the exhaust. 8. The headlights are usually too
small. 9. Fuel consumption is outrageous. "Hummmm," replies
God, "hold on a minute." God goes over to the Celestial
Supercomputer, types in a few keystrokes, and waits for the
results. In no time, the computer prints out a report and God reads
it. God then turns to Ford, and says, "Yor 100% correct, my
invention is flawed, but according to these statistics, more men are
riding my invention than yours."
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