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|    CW Got The Job    |
|    25 Apr 23 00:05:53    |
      TZUTC: -0500       MSGID: 409.fidonet-ls_arrl@1:2320/33 28ac974a       PID: Synchronet 3.20a-Win32 master/a59d7d36d Apr 13 2023 MSC 1929       TID: SBBSecho 3.20-Win32 master/a59d7d36d Apr 13 2023 MSC 1929       BBSID: TBOLT       CHRS: ASCII 1       Dit- a diddle dot dit.              A friend forwarded this interesting story. Source unknown. de Tom N4KG              Back when the telegraph was the fastest method of long-distance       communication, a young man applied for a job as a Morse Code operator.       Answering an ad in the newspaper, he went to the office address that       was listed. When he arrived, he entered a large, busy office filled       with noise and clatter, including the sound of the telegraph in the       background. A sign on the receptionist's counter instructed job       applicants to fill out a form, and wait until they were summoned to       enter the inner office.              The young man filled out his form and sat down with the seven other       applicants in the waiting area. After a few minutes, the young man       stood up, crossed the room to the door of the inner office, and       walked right in. Naturally the other applicants perked up, wondering       what was going on. They muttered among themselves that they hadn't       heard any summons yet.              They assumed that the young man who went into the office made a       mistake, and would be disqualified. Within a few minutes, however,       the employer escorted the young man out of the office, and said to       the other applicants, "Gentlemen, thank you very much for coming,       but the job has just been filled." The other applicants began       grumbling to each other, and one spoke up saying, "Wait a minute,       I don't understand. He was the last to come in, and we never even       got a chance to be interviewed. Yet he got the job. That's not       fair!"              The employer said, "I'm sorry, but the last several minutes while       you've been sitting here, the telegraph has been ticking out the       following message in Morse Code: 'If you understand this message,       then come right in. The job is yours." None of you heard it or       understood it. This young man did. The job is his.              CW IS!       --- SBBSecho 3.20-Win32        * Origin: The Thunderbolt BBS - Little Rock, Arkansas (1:2320/33)       SEEN-BY: 1/19 123 15/0 16/0 19/10 37 90/1 105/81 106/201 116/17 18       SEEN-BY: 123/10 130 131 142/104 153/7715 154/10 30 40 50 700 203/0       SEEN-BY: 218/700 840 220/90 221/1 6 360 226/18 30 227/114 229/110       SEEN-BY: 229/112 113 206 307 317 426 428 470 664 700 240/5832 266/512       SEEN-BY: 280/5003 282/1038 301/1 317/3 320/119 219 319 2119 322/0       SEEN-BY: 322/757 335/364 341/66 342/200 396/45 423/81 460/58 633/280       SEEN-BY: 712/848 2320/0 33 105 304 401 3634/12 4500/1       PATH: 2320/33 105 154/10 221/6 1 320/219 229/426           |
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