To: Tony Viola who wrote (19602 ) 5/26/1998 9:59:00 AM From: Ann Janssen Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 27012
Tony, Ok, Ok, I have lost my mind. It's was a very busy week last week. I'm glad it's over and I've had 3 days to re-group. Hope you had a nice one too. Yes Tony I would very much like to meet you too. Some day I'll get out that way, Like the dead of winter here. <gg> I keep telling the sales reps in California they really need to schedule major problems with their systems so I can get sent out to fix it. Fat Chance. Maybe someday I'll get the chance to write the multi user system using Lynix or at least NT and HAVE to go out and install it and train them. Or maybe you could schedule a visit to Amdahl in Omaha Or Kansas City. Do it in spring or fall, winter and summer are extreme. Some how I think my on-line personality is a little tame compared to my actual personality. Then again we have corresponded using private and e-mail enough you probably have pretty good idea of how I really am. <gg> I'm glad you had a nice time with Paul and the guys. That sounds like a great group to network with at lunch. I always enjoy getting with people who work in the same industry or who I've worked with before. Here's your joke I hope you haven't seen it before, and I know I didn't steal this one from Margaret. Sorry about that Margaret. Have a great day!! Take Care Ann ------------------------------------------------------------------- LAST WISHES A passenger plane on a cross-country trip runs into a terrible storm. The plane gets pounded by rain, hail, wind and lightening. The passengers are screaming. They are sure the plane is going to crash and they are all going to die. At the height of the storm, a young woman jumps up and exclaims, "I can't take this anymore! I can't just sit here and die like an animal, strapped into a chair. If I am going to die, let me die feeling like a woman. Is there anyone here man enough to make me feel like a woman?" She sees a hand raise in the back, and a handsome, tall, muscular man smiles and starts to walk up to her seat. As he approaches her, he takes off his shirt. She sees his huge muscles even in the poor lighting of the plane. He stands in front of her, shirt in hand, and says to her, "I can make you feel like a woman before you die. Are you interested?" She eagerly nods her head. "Yes!" As the man hands her his shirt, he says, "Here. Iron this."