A cowboy was herding his herd in a remote pasture when suddenly >a brand-new BMW advanced out of a dust cloud towards him. > >The driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban >sunglasses and YSL tie, leans out the window and asks the >cowboy, "If I tell you exactly how many cows and calves you have >in your herd, will you give me a calf?" > >The cowboy looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at >his peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, "Sure. Why >not?" > >The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer, >connects it to his AT&T cell phone and surfs to a NASA page on the >Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite navigation system to >get an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to another >NASA satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution >photo. > >The young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop >and exports it to an image processing facility in Hamburg, >Germany. Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot >that the image has been processed and the data stored. > >He then accesses a MS-SQL database through an ODBC connected >Excel spreadsheet with hundreds of complex formulas. He uploads >all of this data via an email on his Blackberry, and after a few >minutes, receives a response. > >Finally, he prints out a full-color, 150-page report on his hi- >tech, miniaturized HP LaserJet printer and finally turns to the >cowboy and says, "You have exactly 1586 cows and calves." > >"That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves," >says the cowboy. He watches the young man select one of the >animals and looks on amused as the young man stuffs it into the >trunk of his car. > >Then the cowboy says to the young man, "Hey, if I can tell you >exactly what your business is, will you give me back my calf?" > >The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, >"Okay, why not?" > >"You're a consultant." says the cowboy. "Wow! That's correct," >says the yuppie, "but how did you guess that?" > >"No guessing required," answered the cowboy. "You showed up >here even though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an >answer I already knew; to a question I never asked; and you >don't know anything about my business." > >"Now give me back my DOG." |