Its early in the day but it made me laugh...
This is something to think about when negative people are
doing
their best to rain on your parade. So remember this story the
next time someone who knows nothing and cares less tries to
make your
life miserable.
'A woman was at her
hairdresser's getting her hair styled for a trip to Rome with
her husband... She mentioned the trip to the hairdresser, who
responded:
"Rome? Why
would anyone want to go there? It's crowded and dirty...
You're
crazy to go to Rome. So,
how are you getting there"
"We're taking
Continental" was the reply. "We got a great
Rate"
"Continental"
exclaimed the hairdresser. "That's a terrible
airline.
Their planes are old, their flight attendants are ugly and
they're
always late. So, where are you staying in Rome"
"We'll be at this exclusive little place over on Rome's Tiber River called
Teste."
"Don't go any further.
I know that place. Everybody thinks it's gonna be
something
special and exclusive, but it's really a dump"
"We're going to go to see
the Vatican and
maybe get to see the Pope"
"That's rich" laughed the
hairdresser. You and a million other people trying to see him.
He'll look the size of an ant.
Boy, good luck on this lousy trip of
yours. You're going to need it.
A month later, the woman again came
in for a hairdo. The hairdresser asked her about her trip to
Rome.
"It was wonderful"
explained the woman, "not only were we on time in one of
Continental's brand new planes, but it was overbooked, and
they bumped
us up to first class. The food and wine were wonderful, and I
had a
handsome 28-year-old steward who waited on me hand and foot.
And the hotel was great!
They'd just finished a $5 million remodeling job, and now it's
a jewel,
the finest hotel in the city. They, too, were overbooked, so
they
apologized and gave us their owner's suite at no extra
charge"
"Well" muttered
the hairdresser, "that's all well and good, but I know
you didn't
get to see the Pope"
"Actually, we were quite
lucky, because as we toured the Vatican, a Swiss Guard tapped
me on the
shoulder, and explained that the Pope likes to meet some of
the
visitors, and if I'd be so kind as to step into his private
room and
wait, the Pope would personally greet me.
Sure enough, five minutes
later, the Pope walked through the door and shook my hand! We
sat
down and he spoke a few words to me"
"Oh, really!
What'd he say?"
He said: "Who f*****
up your hair?"