So God takes Bill Gates down to Hell, where there are
beautiful, nubile bikini models, perfect weather, free drinks, and
eternal happiness. "That doesn't seem so bad," says Gates. "Let's see
Heaven now." God and Gates go to Heaven, which seems to be just a bunch
of old, crusty angels flying around and sitting on a few clouds. "I've
made my decision," says Gates. "I choose Hell."
Six months later, God goes down to Hell to check on him and finds him hanging above a pit of fire with wild harpies tearing out his intestines. "What happened to all the bikini models and the sun and the fun?" Gates screams. "Oh, that," says God. "That was just the demo."
Six months later, God goes down to Hell to check on him and finds him hanging above a pit of fire with wild harpies tearing out his intestines. "What happened to all the bikini models and the sun and the fun?" Gates screams. "Oh, that," says God. "That was just the demo."
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