Thursday, December 15, 2005
Pump's Indian Friend
Many moons ago, there was a young east Indian gentlemen
who worked in a cipher room for a UN Indian Delegation.....
This individual spent many hours in a small, ex-bathroom,
transcribing text into a coded message for transmission
to his home country.....
As things came to pass, his "tour of duty" was up in New York
City and he was awaiting a replacement and subsequent
transfer back home.....There was one problem, he did not want
to "really" go.....He loved America......
Today we get telemarketing calls from people, in India, who
are working in the wee hours of the morning (their time)....
I hope that cipher clerk is retired by now and not working
at 3AM in the morning....No wonder he did not want to go
back home.....Pumps
who worked in a cipher room for a UN Indian Delegation.....
This individual spent many hours in a small, ex-bathroom,
transcribing text into a coded message for transmission
to his home country.....
As things came to pass, his "tour of duty" was up in New York
City and he was awaiting a replacement and subsequent
transfer back home.....There was one problem, he did not want
to "really" go.....He loved America......
Today we get telemarketing calls from people, in India, who
are working in the wee hours of the morning (their time)....
I hope that cipher clerk is retired by now and not working
at 3AM in the morning....No wonder he did not want to go
back home.....Pumps
# posted by Pumps @ 3:05 PM 
