Posted: Thu 02 Nov, 2006 23.11
An Englishman, an American and an Oriental businessman are all playing golf on a nice driving range.
The Englishman is just about to tee off when he suddenly hears a vibration and then a little tinkle.
He takes something which looks like a pen out of his pocket and holds it up to his ear.
"I can't talk at the moment," he shouts, "I'm playing golf. I'll call you later".
He replaces the pen, saying, "Isn't technology amazing! The size of mobiles these days is fantastic."
The American is next to tee off, but before he does, he hears a similar vibration and tinkle.
He takes his hand and puts his thumb to his ear, and his little finger next to his mouth.
"I can't talk at the moment," he says, "I'm playing golf. I'll call you later".
He puts his hand back around the club, bragging, "Isn't technology amazing! I've had a microchip installed into my hand with a miniature speaker and microphone so I'll never have to use a phone again!"
It is next the turn of the Oriental, but suddenly, he ducks behind a bush.
The two other businessmen run after him, to find him squatted behind the bush with his pants down.
"What's wrong?" they both enquire.
The Oriental man replies, "oooh, I've got a fax coming through!"
The Englishman is just about to tee off when he suddenly hears a vibration and then a little tinkle.
He takes something which looks like a pen out of his pocket and holds it up to his ear.
"I can't talk at the moment," he shouts, "I'm playing golf. I'll call you later".
He replaces the pen, saying, "Isn't technology amazing! The size of mobiles these days is fantastic."
The American is next to tee off, but before he does, he hears a similar vibration and tinkle.
He takes his hand and puts his thumb to his ear, and his little finger next to his mouth.
"I can't talk at the moment," he says, "I'm playing golf. I'll call you later".
He puts his hand back around the club, bragging, "Isn't technology amazing! I've had a microchip installed into my hand with a miniature speaker and microphone so I'll never have to use a phone again!"
It is next the turn of the Oriental, but suddenly, he ducks behind a bush.
The two other businessmen run after him, to find him squatted behind the bush with his pants down.
"What's wrong?" they both enquire.
The Oriental man replies, "oooh, I've got a fax coming through!"