February 11, 2009

No time for modesty

Nasrudin applied for a job at a logging company.  The foreman was rather surprised, for Nasrudin hardly looked like a lumberjack.  Nevertheless he gave Nasrudin an axe and assigned him a sizeable forest in which to work alone. 
After three days Nasrudin returned.  “How did you do?” asked the boss, knowing full well that Nasrudin could never [...]