A guy walks into the Microsoft Shop.
Guy: I’d like a cheesecake, please.
Receptionist: Sure.
The receptionist hands him a block of cheese.
Guy: Umm… This is just the cheese. Where’s the cake?
Rec: You have to purchase that seperately.
Guy: What the —-? What kind of product are you trying to sell me? Oh well.
Rec: Good. I knew you’d understand.
The Rec hands him the cake.
Guy: So… What do I do with the cheese and the cake?
Rec: You blend it.
Guy: With what?
The Rec hands him a blender.
The guy puts the cheese and the cake into the blender and blends it.
Guy: Now I have a bunch of liquid. What do I do with it?
Rec: Oh —- you retard, you’re supposed to exchange the cake for the batter first.
Guy: For the sake of Pete, what the —-? Fine. Let’s start over. So I get the cheese and I get the cake. Then I exchange the cake for the batter, right?
Rec: Yep.
The guy blends it.
Guy: Right… I’m still stuck with a load of liquid.
Rec: You’re supposed to cook it.
Guy: With what?
Rec: With this full-sized oven.
Guy: What the —-?
Rec: Yep.
The guy cooks the cheesecake.
Guy: Hey Rec! My cake is hot! Aren’t cheesecakes supposed to be frozen?
Rec: Yeah, you need to put it in that freezer behind you for 24 hours. Since you’re not an employee, it costs $1 a minute to use it.
Guy: You mean I’m supposed to pay $1440 to freeze my cake?
Rec: Wow! You’re good at math! And, yes.
The guy puts his cheesecake in the freezer, pays his over-inflated bill, and leaves.
The next day, he comes back and finds the cake gone.
Guy: What happened to my cheesecake?
Rec: Well, you see, at lunch about an hour ago, there was this guy who was still hungry and saw the cheesecake and ate it.
On a completely unrelated note, the guy’s brother bought a computer from Microsoft.
GB: How do I type my work?
Rec: Install Office.
GB: Sure.
GB: Umm… how do I install it?
Rec: You use a CD.
GB: Oh. Whoops, I jammed my cubicle into my case instead. Let’s start over. So, I buy the computer and I install Office using a CD. Umm… I don’t get how to do it.
Rec: You put the CD in the drive and let it Autorun.
GB: What the —- is a drive?
Rec: Why don’t you leave your computer here and let us do it for you?
GB: Sure.
The guy’s brother leaves the computer and goes home.
The next day, he comes back.
GB: Yeah, I left my computer here yesterday?
Rec: No, there’s no record of that. There was an extra computer here yesterday, so the shipping people shipped it off to CraCom.
GB: CraCom? As in CrappyCompany? It went bankrupt 2 hours ago!
Rec: Oh, I’m sorry. Would you care to buy a notebook?
GB: I already have one in my pocket, thanks.