Humor 4/12/99: Retirement & Erma Bombeck's Advice
Hi everyone,
How's life treating you? I had a really busy weekend. From Friday at 9
am to Saturday at 5 pm, I participated in this team case competition.
We were given a case involving a telecom merger and we had to analyze
the problems facing the company and come up with recommended solutions.
Our team worked hard into early Saturday morning to prepare and practice
our presentation, which we gave on Saturday. The hard work paid off,
because out of 18 teams, our team was a finalist and won $1000. It was
very tiring but fun. It was a great experience to work with four other
people from my section.
This coming weekend, I'll be heading up to Stanford B-school to
participate in the annual C4C competition. It's a charity/sports
competition involving many of the B-schools on the West coast. I'll be
playing table tennis. The weekend is packed with events, but I don't
think I'll be going to all of them. If you're in the Bay area, maybe
I'll get a chance to see you. Let me know if you'll be around. I was
thinking of visiting Peninsula Bible Church on Sunday. I've heard much
about it, but never had a chance to visit.
This week's thought provoking questions is: "If you were to receive a
letter today from anyone you have known during your lifetime, who would
it be from and what would it say?"
This week's humor was forwarded by Jennifer Chin, followed by an
inspirational story forwarded by Susan Hasegawa. Enjoy!
-Josh.
P.S. I know that we all get inundated with emails. If you ever want me
to take you off my weekly humor distribution list, please let me know.
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The American businessman was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican
village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the
small boat were several large yellowfin tuna. The American complimented
the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to
catch them. The Mexican replied, only a little while. The American
then asked why didn't he stay out longer and catch more fish? The
Mexican said he had enough to support his family's immediate needs.
The American then asked, but what do you do with the rest of your time?
The Mexican fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish a little, play with my
children, take siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into the village each
evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos, I have a full
and busy life."
The American scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You should
spend more time fishing and with the proceeds, buy a bigger boat with
the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats,
eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling
your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the processor,
eventually opening your own cannery. You would control the product,
processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal
fishing village and move to
Mexico City, then LA and eventually NYC where you will run your
expanding enterprise."
The Mexican fisherman asked, "But how long will this all take?" To
which the American replied, "15-20 years." But what then? The American
laughed and said that's the best part. When the time is right you would
announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become
very rich. You would make millions. Millions? Then what?
The American said, "Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal
fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with
your kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the
evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your
amigos."
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IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER
by Erma Bombeck
I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was
stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried
much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the
fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his
youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day
because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it
melted in storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about
grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television - and more
while watching life.
I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth
would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical,
wouldn't show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished
every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the
only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later.
Now go get washed up for dinner."
There would have been more "I love yous".. more "I'm sorrys"... but
mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute...look at
it and really see it... live it...and never give it back.
--In memory of Erma Bombeck who lost her fight with cancer.
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Joshua Li
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