Abby Li's Dad

For almost six years (1996 to 2002), I sent out a weekly email to my friends. This blog serves as an archive for those emails. The entries starting in May 2006 are my personal reflections on life as a father to Abby, a husband to Melissa, and everything else.

Sunday, April 27, 1997

Humor 4/27/97: Bill Gates

Hi everyone,

Hope your weekend went well. This bit of humor comes from Jenny Liang.
Those of us working in the computer-related fields will probably
appreciate this a bit more. Take care!

-Josh.
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Bill Gates dies in a car accident. He finds himself in purgatory,
being sized up by God...

"Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call; I'm not sure
whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously
helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in
America, yet you also created that ghastly Windows '95. I'm
going to do something I've never done before. I'm going to
let you decide where you want to go."

Bill replied, "Well, what's the difference between the two?"

God said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly,
if it will help your decision."

"Fine, but where should I go first?"

"I'll leave that up to you."

"Okay then," said Bill, "let's try Hell first."

So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach
with clear waters and lots of beautiful women running around,
playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun
was shining; the temperature perfect. He was very pleased.

"This is great!" he told God. "If this is hell, I REALLY want
to see heaven!"

"Fine" said God, and off they went.

Heaven was a place high in the clouds, with angels drifting about,
playing harps and singing. It was nice, but not as enticing as Hell.

Bill thought for a quick minute, and made his decision. "Hmmm.
I think I'd prefer Hell," he told God.

"Fine," retorted God, "as you desire." So Bill Gates went to
Hell. Two weeks later, God decided to check on the late billionaire
to see how he was doing in Hell. When he got there, he found Bill,
shackled to a wall, screaming amongst hot flames in dark caves,
being burned and tortured by demons.

"How's everything going?" he asked Bill.

Bill responded with his voice filled with anguish and
disappointment, "This is awful! This is nothing like the Hell I
visited two weeks ago! I can't believe this is happening! What
happened to that other place, with the beaches, the beautiful
women playing in the water????"

"That was the demo," replied God.

Sunday, April 20, 1997

Humor 4/20/97: The Yuppie

Hey,

Once again, this week's humor comes to me from Dave Shim. Enjoy!
-Josh.
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>pretty sad...
>
>
>
> A yuppie opened the door of his BMW, when suddenly a car came
along
> and hit the door, ripping it off completely. When the police
arrived
> at the scene, the yuppie was complaining bitterly about the
damage
to
> his precious BMW.
>
> "Officer, look what they've done to my Beeeemer!!!", he whined.
>
> "You yuppies are so materialistic, you make me sick!!!" retorted
the
> officer, "You're so worried about your stupid BMW, that you
didn't
> even notice that your left arm was ripped off!!!"
>
> "Oh my gaaad....", replied the yuppie, finally noticing the
bloody
> left shoulder where his arm once was, "Where's my Rolex???!!!!!"

Sunday, April 13, 1997

Humor: 4/13/97 - The Pastor and The Bear

Hi everyone,

This week's humor comes to me from Tai & Judy Wong. Enjoy! Hope
everything is going well!

-Josh.
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The Pastor and The Bear

It seems a pastor from Maine skipped services one Sunday to go bear

hunting in the mountains. As he turned the corner along the path,
he
and a bear collided. The pastor stumbled backwards, slipped off the

trail, and began tumbling down the mountain -- with the bear in hot

pursuit. Finally the pastor crashed into a boulder, sending his
rifle
flying in one direction and breaking both his legs.

As the bear closed in, the pastor cried out in desperation, "Lord,
I'm
sorry for what I have done. Please forgive me and save me! Lord,
please make that bear a Christian."

Suddenly the bear skidded to a halt at the pastor's feet, fell to
its
knees, clasped its paws together and said, "God, bless this food
which
I am about to eat."

Monday, April 07, 1997

Not Quite Humor

Hi everyone,

I hope of you had a great weekend. For those of you in the
Northeast, please remember to RSVP by Wednesday to the dinner party I'm
having this
Saturday, if you haven't already.

Thanks again to Joy Ku for the following interesting, interactive
email. Feel free to write and tell me whether you thought that the
conclusions it draws about you are correct. Did you agree with the
scenario posed by the email?

Take care and keep in touch! -Josh.
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An interactive email. Kind of interesting-don't cheat!!!

A man (M) and a lady (L) who are very much in love, and devoted to one
another, are separated by a river with no way of getting across to the
other side. On L's side of the river, there is a boatman (B) who is
able
to take her over to the other side of the river but refuses to do so
unless
she pays him a price of $20, twice his normal fare. L has no money.
Another
man (S) then tells L that he will give her $20 if she sleeps with him.
L
agrees to do so and on receiving the $20, pays B who takes her over to
the other
side of the river. She is reunited with M and they are very happy
together.

However, a friend of M (F) finds out what L did with S and immediately
tells M. On learning the news, M finds L and ends things with her,
stating
that he wants nothing more to do with her. Your task is to rank these
five
people, M, L, B, S, and F, from best to worst. i.e. best person to
worst person.

1)
2)
3)
4)
5)

Don't read any further until you've finished the 1-5. If you do, you'll

miss the whole point. When you do finish, scroll down and read on.

The order which you've ranked the five people is supposed to represent
the
importance that you place on different things in your life. 1 being the

most important, and 5 being the least. The letters stand for:
M-morality; S-sex; L-love; B-business; F-friends

Tuesday, April 01, 1997

Humor 4/1/97: Boston Driving

Hi everyone,

I hope of you had a great Easter weekend. For those of you in the
Northeast, please remember to RSVP to the dinner party I'm having on
Saturday, April 12th, if you haven't already.

Thanks to Joy Ku for the following piece of humor. Those of you in
Boston will no doubt agree with many of the points mentioned.

Take care and keep in touch! -Josh.
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Just in case you don't know the reference to the "Big Dig" is the
current
project to bury Boston's Central Artery (freeway) under the city.

Boston is often acclaimed as the most exciting city in America in which
to
drive. Who would argue?

Getting Orientated:
The geographical center of Boston is in Roxbury. Due north of the
center, we find the South End. This is not to be confused with South
Boston, which
lies directly east from the South End. North of the South End is East
Boston,
and Southwest of East Boston is the North End. Backbay was filled in
years ago.

Basic Rules for Driving in Boston: (Subject to change at any time)
For newcomers and visitors, here are a few basic rules of the road for
driving in Boston and its surrounding communities:

To obtain a general idea of how to drive in Boston, go to a Celtics
game,
and carefully watch the fast break. Then get behind the wheel of your
car and
practice it.

Never take a green light at face value. Always look right and left
before
proceeding.

When in doubt, accelerate.

Very generally speaking, the intransigent nature of the Boston driver
is
directly proportional to the expense of his American-made car, and
inversely proportional to the expense of his foreign-made car. But in
applying this
formula, bear in mind, that every Boston driver is, more or less,
intransigent.

When on a one way street, stay to the right to allow traffic to pass
coming
the other direction.

Drivers whose cars sport "I Brake For Animals" bumper stickers may brake

for animals, but they may not brake for you. Watch it.

Teenage drivers believe they are immortal. Don't yield to the temptation
to
teach them otherwise.

Taxicabs should always be given the right of way, unless you are bent
on
suicide.

Never, ever, stop for a pedestrian unless he flings himself under the
wheels of your car. Most multicar pileups are caused this way.

The first parking space you see will be the last parking space you see.
Grab it.

Learn to swerve abruptly. Boston is the home of slalom driving, thanks
to
the Registry of Motor Vehicles, which puts potholes in key locations
just to
test drivers' reflexes and keep them on their toes.

Never get in the way of a car that needs extensive body work.

Double-park in the North End of Boston, unless triple-parking is
available.

Always look both ways when running a red light.

While it is possible to fit a 15-foot car into a 15-foot parking space,
it
is seldom possible to fit a 16-foot car into a 15-foot
parking space. Sad but true. Don't even think of finding a 20 ft
space.

When parking, it is acceptable to "bump" other cars as long as
1) There is no one in the car, and
2) You don't not set off any alarms.
This is called the "Boston Bump". Practice it.

There is no such thing as a shortcut during rush-hour traffic in Boston.

Rush 'Hour' generally only lasts from 7am until 8pm.

It is traditional in Boston to honk your horn at cars that don't move
the
instant the light changes. Color doesn't matter.

Never put your faith in signs that purport to provide directions. They
are
put there to confuse people who don't know their way around the city.
And to
confuse those who do, but are detoured by the Big Dig.

Use extreme caution when pulling into breakdown lanes. Breakdown lanes
are
not for breaking down, but rather for speeding, especially during rush
hour.
Breakdown lanes may also end without warning causing traffic jams as
people
merge back in.

Never use directional signals, since they only confound and distract
other
Boston drivers, who are not used to them.

Similarly, never attempt to give hand signals. Boston drivers, unused to

such courtesies, will think you are waving them on to pass you.

The yellow light is not, as commonly supposed outside the Boston area, a

signal to slow down. It is a warning to speed up and get through the
intersection
before the light turns red. As a result, yellow lights only light for
a
quarter of a second.

Making eye contact with another driver revokes your right of way.

Never pass on the left when you can pass on the right. Sidewalks are
optional.

In making a left turn from the right lane, employ the element of
surprise.
That is, do it as suddenly as possible, so as to stun other drivers.
Crossing entire 4 lane roads in one block always gains the respect and
salutes of
others.

Speed limits are arbitrary figures posted only to make you feel guilty.

Whenever possible, stop in the middle of a crosswalk to ensure
inconveniencing as many pedestrians as possible.

Remember that the goal of every Boston driver is to get there first, by

whatever means necessary.

Above all, keep moving.


Sigh, it makes me a bit nostalgic for my old home!