A hot-headed golfer with a penchant for breaking clubs was playing one day when he came to the 16th hole, where he faced an approach shot across a ravine.
He said to his caddie, "What kind of distance do we have, son?"
The caddie replied, "About 135, sir."
"My 6 iron, please," said the hothead.
His caddie replied, "It's going to have to be either a 3 iron or 3 wood, sir. That's all that's left in the bag!"
A policeman pulled over a car, walked up to the driver's window, and asked the man if he knew why he was pulled over.
"It's the job that's never started as takes longest to finish."
"Computers in the future may weigh no more than 1.5 tons."
"The whole point of getting things done is knowing what to leave undone."