There was a carpenter (Quite a few bricks shy of a full load brain wise), who was nailing paneling onto a wall. He would take a nail out of a bucket , look at it for a moment, and proceed to hammer the nail in. About every second or third nail however, after looking at it, would toss it into a scrap bucket.
His boss (not much brighter) noticed, came over and asked why he was throwing some away. He replied that upon looking at each one, that some had the nail head on the wrong end.
The now angry boss, said “You Fool, those are for using on the other side of the wall!”
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There was a carpenter (Quite a few bricks shy of a full load brain wise), who was nailing paneling onto a wall. He would take a nail out of a bucket , look at it for a moment, and proceed to hammer the nail in. About every second or third nail however, after looking at it, would toss it into a scrap bucket.
His boss (not much brighter) noticed, came over and asked why he was throwing some away. He replied that upon looking at each one, that some had the nail head on the wrong end.
The now angry boss, said “You Fool, those are for using on the other side of the wall!”