Three men -an American, a japanese and Banta Singh were sitting naked in
the sauna. Suddenly there was a beeping sound.The American pressed his
forearm and the beep stopped. The others looked at him questioningly.
"That was my pager," he said. "I have a microchip under the skin of my arm." A few minutes later a phone rang. The
Japanese lifted his palm to his ear.
When he finished he explained, "That was my mobile phone. I have
a microchip in my hand."
Banta Singh felt decidedly low-tech but not to be outdone, decided he had to do something just as impressive
He stepped out of the sauna and went to toilet. He returns with apiece of 'Toilet paper'
hanging from his ass. The others raised their
eyebrows and said, "Wow!
What's that?".
"I'm getting a Fax," he explains.
the sauna. Suddenly there was a beeping sound.The American pressed his
forearm and the beep stopped. The others looked at him questioningly.
"That was my pager," he said. "I have a microchip under the skin of my arm." A few minutes later a phone rang. The
Japanese lifted his palm to his ear.
When he finished he explained, "That was my mobile phone. I have
a microchip in my hand."
Banta Singh felt decidedly low-tech but not to be outdone, decided he had to do something just as impressive
He stepped out of the sauna and went to toilet. He returns with apiece of 'Toilet paper'
hanging from his ass. The others raised their
eyebrows and said, "Wow!
What's that?".
"I'm getting a Fax," he explains.
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