A dog came to the Labor Exchange and asked:
“Can you find a job for me?”
The official’s chin dropped:
“A talking dog!” – he thought. “Leave me your phone number, I’m absolutely sure that I’ll be able to find something for you.”
The dog went home and the clerk excitedly phoned the local circus and related his story. The director immediately offered to hire his protégé. The Labor Exchange official phoned the dog’s home:
“I’ve got wonderful news for you! The local circus director is ready to offer you a well-paying job.”
“But sir, I’m a bricklayer by profession.”
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