I got this from Susan Guzzi, my peer as a Joni fan and a White Sox fan,
and was saving it for a day when we needed to go off on a tangent.  So
with thanks to Susan:


Well I've heard of having a horseshoe up there but really ...

Subject: A REALLY "bad" day at the office
>
> True Story:
> Brian is a commercial saturation diver for Global
> Divers out of
> Louisiana and performs underwater repairs on
> offshore drilling rigs.
> Below is an e-mail he sent to his sister. She sent
> it to Laughline and
> won the contest (he wasn't thrilled with her for
> that one). Anyway,
> anytime you think you have had a bad day at the
> office, remember this
> guy.
>
> April 1998
>
> Hi, Sue,
>
> Just another note from your bottom dwelling brother.
> Last week I had a
> bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling
> down lately at work,
> so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to
> make you realize it's
> not so bad after all. Before I can tell you what
> happened to me, I first must
> bore you with a few technicalities of my job. This
> time of year the water is
> quite cool, even with a wetsuit. So what we do to
> keep warm is this: We have
> a diesel powered industrial water heater. This
> $20,000 piece of shit
> sucks the water out of the sea. It heats it to a
> delightful temp. It then
> pumps it down to the diver through a garden hose
> which is taped to the air
> hose. Now this sounds like a damn good plan, and
> I've used it several times
> with no complaints. What I do, when I get to the
> bottom and start working, is
> I take the hose and stuff it down the back of my
> neck. This floods my whole
> suit with warm water. It's like working in a
> Jacuzzi.
> Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my
> ass started to
> itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made
> things worse.
>
> Within a few seconds my ass started to burn. I
> pulled the hose out from
> my back, but the damage was done. In agony I
> realized what had
> happened. The hot water machine had sucked up a
> jellyfish and pumped it
> into my suit. This is even worse than the poison ivy
> you once had under
> a cast. Now I had that hose down my back. I don't
> have any hair on my back,
> so the jellyfish couldn't get stuck to my back. My
> ass crack was not as
> fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was an
> itch, I was actually
> grinding the jellyfish into my ass. I informed the
> dive supervisor of my
> dilemma over the communicator. His instructions were
> unclear due to the fact
> that he, along with 5 other divers, were laughing
> hysterically. Needless to
> say, I aborted the dive. It totaled 35 minutes
> before I could come to the
> surface for my chamber dry decompression. I got to
> the surface wearing
> nothing but my brass helmet. My suit and gear were
> tied to the bell. When I
> got on board the medic, with tears of laughter
> running down his face, handed
> me a tube of cream and told me to shove it "up my
> ass" when I get in the
> chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't
> shit for two days because
> my asshole was swollen shut. Anyway, the next time
> you have a bad day at the
> office, think of me. Think about how much worse your
> day would be if you were
> to shove a jellyfish up your ass. I hope you have no
> bad days at the office.
> But if you do, I hope this will make it more
> tolerable

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