<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:04:03.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning is Fun</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-3045955356939987968</id><published>2008-06-09T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:50:09.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:blue;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:green;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:13;color:green;"  &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;ere  was a good old barber . One day a florist goes to him for a haircut.  After the cut, he goes to pay the barber and the barber  replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt; I  am sorry, I cannot accept money from you; I am doing a Community Service.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;Florist is happy  and leaves the shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;The next morning  when the Barber goes to open his shop, there is a "Thank You" Card and a dozen  roses waiting at his door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;A  Confectioner goes for a haircut and he also goes to pay the barber he again  refuses to take the money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;The Confectioner  is happy and leaves the shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;The next morning  when the Barber goes to open his shop, there is another "Thank you" Card and a  dozen Cakes waiting at his door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;A  Software Engineer goes for a haircut and he also goes to pay the barber again  refuses the money saying that it was a community service. The next morning when  the Barber goes to open his shop, guess what he finds there......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;A Dozen  Software engineers waiting for a free haircut... with Printouts of forwarded  mail mentioning about free haircut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";color:green;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:green;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-3045955356939987968?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/3045955356939987968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/3045955356939987968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/06/guess.html' title='Guess !!'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-466810212066150340</id><published>2008-06-09T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:39:39.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why wedding ring should put on the fourth finger ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pls&lt;/span&gt; follow the below step, really god make this a miracle( this is from a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; excerpt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.        Firstly, show your palm, centre finger bend and put together back to back &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.        Secondly, the rest 4 fingers tips to tips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.        Games begin, follow the below arrangement, 5 finger but only 1 pair can split  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f905.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download/us/ShowLetter?box=interesting%20mails&amp;amp;MsgId=4206_0_35939_2008_48058_0_72043_66861_3454202039_oSObkYn4Ur5HQVnxmWzmsYvNIyYvdkyFxZ1saem5RMyd8Nq3FNeWb8zQ6MjfniXhVJD4FLk8JNt00EFSjZVrAosUy6waX6hRTQ_EM6mZHQJAEV_Vsr9DZlxh.pcKHnBIywlyOHhNfSqnYpRLsxC9UVZNQeeHvJNd&amp;amp;bodyPart=2&amp;amp;YY=87402&amp;amp;y5beta=yes&amp;amp;y5beta=yes&amp;amp;order=down&amp;amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;amp;view=a&amp;amp;head=b&amp;amp;Idx=63" border="0" height="188" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4.        Try to open your thumb, the thumb represent parents, it can be open cause all human does go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; sick and dead.  Which is our parents will leave us one day &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.                &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pls&lt;/span&gt; close up your thumb, then open your second finger, the finger represent brothers and sisters, they do have their own family which is too they will leave us too &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.                Now close up your second finger, open up your little finer, this represent your children.  Sooner or later they too will leave us for they got they own living to live &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.                Nevertheless, close up your little finer, try to open your fourth finger which we put our wedding ring, you will be surprise to find that it cannot be open at all.                  Because it represent husband and wife, this whole life you will be attach to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Real love will stick together ever and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumb represent parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second finger represent brothers &amp;amp; sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Centre finger represent own self &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth finger represent your partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last finger represent your children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-466810212066150340?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/466810212066150340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/466810212066150340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-wedding-ring-should-put-on-fourth.html' title='Why wedding ring should put on the fourth finger ??'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-2888915162186675875</id><published>2008-06-04T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:10:38.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each of us is special and significant in our own way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;table width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1212595621_0"&gt;water bearer&lt;/span&gt; in China had two large pots, each hung on the&lt;br /&gt;ends of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots&lt;br /&gt;had a crack in it, while the other pot was perfect and always&lt;br /&gt;delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;from the stream to the House, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer&lt;br /&gt;delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his house.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments,&lt;br /&gt;perfect for which it was made. But the poor cracked pot was&lt;br /&gt;ashamed of it's own imperfection. And miserable that it was&lt;br /&gt;able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed&lt;br /&gt;of myself, and I want to apologize to you. I have been able to&lt;br /&gt;deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes&lt;br /&gt;water to leak out all the way back to your house. Because of my&lt;br /&gt;flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full&lt;br /&gt;value from your efforts," the pot said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were&lt;br /&gt;flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's&lt;br /&gt;side? That's because I have always known about your flaw. So I&lt;br /&gt;planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day&lt;br /&gt;while we walk back, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table.&lt;br /&gt;Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this&lt;br /&gt;beauty to grace the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Moral: Each of us has our own unique flaws. We're all cracked&lt;br /&gt;pots. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our&lt;br /&gt;lives together so very interesting and rewarding.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Each of us is special and significant in our own way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-2888915162186675875?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/2888915162186675875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/2888915162186675875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/06/each-of-us-is-special-and-significant.html' title='Each of us is special and significant in our own way'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-2562727114353601602</id><published>2008-06-04T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:06:03.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes around comes around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;One day a man saw an old lady, stranded on the side of the road, but even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her.&lt;br /&gt;Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't look safe; he looked poor and hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill which only fear can put in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'I'm  here to help you, ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan Anderson.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad enough. Bryan crawled under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down the window and began to talk to him. She told him that she was from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: blue;"&gt;St. Louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;and was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for coming to her aid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan just smiled as he closed her trunk. The lady asked how much she owed him. Any amount would have been all right with her. She already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he not stopped. Bryan never thought twice about being paid. This was not a job to him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there were plenty, who had given him a hand in the past. He had lived his whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the assistance they needed, and Bryan added, 'And think of me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He waited until she started her car and drove off. It had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, disappearing into the twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole day couldn't erase. The lady noticed the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Bryan ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lady finished her meal, she paid with a hundred dollar bill. The waitress quickly went to get change for her hundred dollar bill, but the old lady had slipped right out the door. She was gone by the time the waitress came back. The waitress wondered where the lady could be. Then she noticed something written on the napkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were tears in her eyes when she read what the  lady wrote: 'You don't owe me anything. I have&lt;br /&gt;been there too. Somebody once helped me out, the way I'm helping you.. If you really want to pay me back, here is what you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the napkin were four more $100 bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the waitress made it through another day. That night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about the money and what the lady had written. How could the lady have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due next month, it was going to be hard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to her, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low, 'Everything' s going to be all right. I love you, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1212595371_0"&gt;Bryan Anderson&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an old saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What goes around comes around.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-2562727114353601602?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/2562727114353601602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/2562727114353601602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='What goes around comes around'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-8832237653380436072</id><published>2008-05-28T11:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T11:47:37.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind your language</title><content type='html'>There were these 4 guys, a Russian, a German, an American and a French, who found this small genie bottle. When they rubbed the bottle, a genie appears. Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle, he said, "Next to you all are 4 swimming pools, I will give each of you a wish. When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout What you want the pool of water to become, then your wish will come true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The French wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped and shouted WINE". The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was so happy swimming and drinking from the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is the Russian's turn, he did the same and shouted, "VODKA" and immersed himself into a pool of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The German was next and he jumped and shouted, "BEER". He was so contented with his beer pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last is the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenly he steps on a banana peel. He slipped towards the pool and shouted, "SH** !!!!!!!........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY:&lt;br /&gt;Mind your language, you never Know what it will land you in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-8832237653380436072?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/8832237653380436072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/8832237653380436072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/05/mind-your-language.html' title='Mind your language'/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710983290298650493.post-7386270078080523921</id><published>2008-05-15T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:17:48.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Corporate Lesson 1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her shower when the doorbell rings. After a few seconds of arguing over which one should go and answer the doorbell, the wife gives up, quickly wraps herself up in a towel and runs downstairs. When she opens the door, there stands Bob, the next-door neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she says a word, Bob says, "I'll give you £800 to drop that towel that you have on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel and stands naked in front of Bob. After a few seconds, Bob hands her £800 and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, but excited about her good fortune, the woman wraps back up in the towel and goes back upstairs. When she gets back to the bathroom, her husband asks from the shower,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who was that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was Bob the next door neighbour," she replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great," the husband says, "did he say anything about the £800 he owes me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Management Lesson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you share critical information pertaining to credit and risk in a timely fashion with your stakeholders, you may be in a position to prevent avoidable exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corporate Lesson 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sales rep, an administration clerk and the manager are walking to lunch when they find an antique oil lamp. They rub it and a Genie comes out in a puff of smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Genie says, "I usually only grant three wishes, so I'll give each of you just one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me first! Me first!" says the admin clerk "I want to be in the Bahamas, driving a speedboat, without a care in the world." Poof! She's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In astonishment, "Me next! Me next!" says the sales rep. "I want to be in Hawaii, relaxing on the beach with my personal masseuse, an endless supply of pina coladas and the love of my life." Poof! He's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK, you're up," the Genie says to the manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manager says, "I want those two back in the office after lunch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Management Lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Always let your boss have the first say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corporate Lesson 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crow was sitting on a tree, doing nothing all day. A small rabbit saw the crow, and asked him, "Can I also sit like you and do nothing all day long?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crow answered: "Sure, why not." So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the crow, and rested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Management Lesson:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Corporate Lesson 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A turkey was chatting with a bull. "I would love to be&lt;br /&gt;able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the turkey, "but I haven't got the energy." Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull.&lt;br /&gt;They're packed with nutrients." The turkey pecked at a&lt;br /&gt;lump of dung and found that it actually gave him enough strength to reach the first branch of the tree. The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally after a fortnight, there he was&lt;br /&gt;proudly perched at the top of the tree. Soon the turkey was spotted by a farmer, who shot the turkey out of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Management Lesson&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulls**t might get you to the top, but it won't keep&lt;br /&gt;you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Corporate Lesson 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When the body was first made, all the parts wanted to&lt;br /&gt;be Boss. The brain said, "I should be Boss because I control the whole body's responses and functions." The feet said, "We should be Boss as we carry the brain about and get him to where he wants to go." The hands said, "We should be the boss because we do all the work and earn all the money." And so it went on and on&lt;br /&gt;with the heart, the lungs and the eyes until finally&lt;br /&gt;the a**hole spoke up. All the parts laughed at the idea of the a**hole being the Boss. So the a**hole went on strike, blocked itself up and refused to work. Within a&lt;br /&gt;short time the eyes became crossed, the hands clenched, the feet twitched, the heart and lungs began to panic and the brain fevered. Eventually they all decided that the a**hole should be the Boss, and so the motion was&lt;br /&gt;passed. All the other parts did all the work while the Boss just sat and passed out the s**t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Management Lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You don't need brains to be a Boss - any a**hole will&lt;br /&gt;do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Corporate Lesson 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was&lt;br /&gt;so cold, the bird froze and fell to the ground in a large field. While it was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on it. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize how warm it was. The dung was actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy and soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung and promptly dug him out and ate him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Management Lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1) Not everyone who drops s**t on you is your enemy.&lt;br /&gt;2) Not everyone who gets you out of s**t is your friend.&lt;br /&gt;3) And when you're in deep s**t, keep your mouth shut! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1710983290298650493-7386270078080523921?l=leaningisfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/7386270078080523921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710983290298650493/posts/default/7386270078080523921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leaningisfun.blogspot.com/2008/05/corporate-lesson-1-man-is-getting-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Learner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18413769413192337579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
