Three men, a German, a Japanese and Paddy are sitting in a sauna.
Suddenly there was a beeping sound. The German pressed his forearm and the beeping stopped.
The others looked at him questioningly.
"That was my pager. I have a microchip under the skin of my arm."
A few minutes later a phone rang. The Japanese fellow lifted his palm to his ear. When he finished he explained, "That was my mobile phone. I have a microchip in my hand."
Paddy felt decidedly low tech. Not to be outdone, he decided he had to do something just as impressive. He stepped out of the sauna and returned with a piece of toilet paper hanging from his behind.
The others raised their eyebrows and stared at him.
Looking down, Paddy said, "Well, will you look at that. I'm getting a fax."
Suddenly there was a beeping sound. The German pressed his forearm and the beeping stopped.
The others looked at him questioningly.
"That was my pager. I have a microchip under the skin of my arm."
A few minutes later a phone rang. The Japanese fellow lifted his palm to his ear. When he finished he explained, "That was my mobile phone. I have a microchip in my hand."
Paddy felt decidedly low tech. Not to be outdone, he decided he had to do something just as impressive. He stepped out of the sauna and returned with a piece of toilet paper hanging from his behind.
The others raised their eyebrows and stared at him.
Looking down, Paddy said, "Well, will you look at that. I'm getting a fax."
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