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Business Consultant...
Business Consultants:
There once was an consultant who lived her whole life
without ever taking advantage of any of the people she worked
for. In fact, she made sure that every job she did resulted
in a win-win situation. One day while walking down the street
she was tragically hit by a bus and she died. Her soul arrived
in heaven where she was met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter
himself.
"Welcome to Heaven," said St. Peter.
"Before you get settled in, though, it seems we have a problem.
You see, strangely enough, we've never once had an consultant
make it this far, and we're not really sure what to do with you."
"No problem, just let me in," said the consultant.
"Well, I'd like to, but I have higher orders. What we're
going to do is let you have a day in Hell and a day
in Heaven; afterwards, you can choose in whichever one you want
to spend eternity."
"Actually, I think I've made up my mind ... I prefer to stay
in Heaven."
"Sorry, we have rules ..."
And with that St. Peter put the consultant in an elevator which
went down-down-down to Hell. The elevator doors opened, and
the consultant found herself stepping out onto the putting green
of a beautiful golf course. In the distance was a country club
and standing in front of her were all her friends and fellow
consultants with which she had worked. They were all dressed
in evening attire and cheering for her. They ran up, kissed
her on both cheeks, and talked about old times. Early in the
morning, starting at the choice tee time, they played an
excellent round of golf followed that night by a steak and
lobster dinner at the country club. The consultant was having
such a good time that before she knew it, it was time to leave.
Everybody shook her hand and waved good-bye as she stepped into
the elevator. The elevator went up-up-up and opened at the Pearly
Gates where St. Peter was awaiting her.
"Now it's time to spend a day in Heaven."
So, the consultant spent the next 24 hours lounging around
on clouds, playing the harp, and singing. She had a "heavenly"
time. Before she knew it her 24 hours were over, and St. Peter
came to get her.
"So, you've spent a day in Hell and you've spent a day in Heaven.
Now you must choose your eternity." The consultant paused for
a second and then replied,
"Well, I never thought I'd say this, I mean, Heaven has been
really great and all, but I think I had a better time in Hell."
So St. Peter escorted her to the elevator, and once more the
consultant went down-down-down to Hell. When the doors of the
elevator opened she found herself standing in a desolate
wasteland covered in garbage and filth. She saw her friends
dressed in rags, picking up garbage, and putting it in sacks.
The Devil came up to her and put his arm around her.
"I don't understand," stammered the consultant,
"yesterday I was here and there was a golf course and a country
club. We ate lobster, danced and had a great time. Now all
there is a wasteland of garbage and all my friends look miserable."
The Devil looked at her and smiled,
"That's because yesterday we were recruiting you, but today
you're staff."