A young office clerk was leaving the office late one evening when he found the Managing Director standing in front of a shredder with a piece of paper in his hand.
"Listen," said the MD, "this is a very sensitive and important document here, and my secretary has gone for the night. Can you make this thing work?"
"Certainly," said the young clerk. He turned the machine on, inserted the paper, and pressed the start button.
"Excellent, excellent!" said the MD as his paper disappeared inside the machine. "I just need two copies."
Lovely day again .... might sit on the back step today ... it's south facing.
The best psychological health comes from admitting your faults and recognizing they're caused by someone else.
Wizzzard xxx
