| | I worked in one of the first computer graphics agencies in Copenhagen and we had a very nice lady in accounting, she had a printing problem on her new computer system; every time she tried to print, the screen filled with all sorts of strange characters. As this could potentially damage client records, tech-support was called in. They tried but were unable to recreate the problem, so they asked her to show them exactly what she did.
She found the invoice routine, chose 'print' and leaned over to place a sheet of paper in the printer... at this point tech-support managed to identify the problem; nature had been very generous in providing this lovely lady with two soft fleshy milk-secreting glandular organs of abnormally large proportions, whenever she leaned over to place paper in the printer her immense, yet lovely, breasts squeezed the lucky keyboard, causing the screen to fill with gibberish.
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