An engineer dies and reports to the pearly gates. St. Peter checks his list and says, "Ah sorry, you're in the wrong place." So the engineer reports to the gates of hell and is admitted.
Pretty soon, the engineer gets dissatisfied with the level of comfort in hell, and, as is the wont for engineers, starts designing and building improvements. After a while, they've got air conditioning and flush toilets and escalators, and the engineer is a pretty popular guy.
One day God calls Satan up on the telephone and asks, "So how's it going down there in hell?" Satan replies, "Hey things are going great. We've got air conditioning, flushing toilets and working escalators, and there's no telling what an engineer is going to come up with next."
God replies, "What You've got an engineer? That's a mistake. We get all the Engineers; send him up here." Satan says, "No way. We all like him, and he doesn't want to leave. I'm keeping him."
God says, "Send him back up here or I'll sue you."
Satan laughs "Yeah right. And just where are you going to get a lawyer?"
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Well Done Mad Missy,
will be having a hissy fit
(as people with a chip on the shoulder tend too) & Jem's joke proves she's no tit! 
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That is
May the road rise up to meet your feet;
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and the sun shine warm upon your face.
May the welcome rains fall softly upon your fields
And, until we meet again,
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