
It was a scorching hot Tuesday on a construction site in the middle of nowhere. The sun was beating down, the air smelled of sawdust and sweat, and two guys were hard at work framing a new house. They were both seasoned builders… or at least, one of them was.
The first guy was stationed on the north side of the structure, diligently nailing down siding. He had a leather pouch strapped to his belt, filled to the brim with shiny galvanized nails.
Every few seconds, he’d reach into the pouch, pull out a single nail, glance at it briefly, and then make a decision.
Sometimes, he’d swing his hammer and drive the nail home with a satisfying thwack.
Other times, he’d casually toss the nail over his shoulder into the dirt, shrug, and reach for another.
The second guy, who was working on the roof nearby, noticed this pattern. He watched as another perfectly good nail sailed through the air and landed in the mud. He couldn’t take it anymore. He climbed down, wiped his brow, and walked over to his coworker.
“Hey, buddy,” he said, trying to keep his cool. “I couldn’t help but notice… why are you throwing away half those nails? That’s wasted material. That’s money in the trash.”
The first guy paused, hammer in hand, and looked at his coworker with the serious expression of a man explaining quantum physics.
“It’s simple,” he said. “It’s a quality control thing. If I pull a nail out of my pouch and the point is facing toward ME, I throw it away. It’s defective. Dangerous. But if the point is facing toward the HOUSE, then I nail it in. Safety first, right?”
The second guy stared. He blinked. He looked at the pile of discarded nails in the dirt. He looked at the house. He looked back at his coworker. His face slowly turned the color of a ripe tomato.
He threw his hands up in exasperation and yelled, “You MORON!!! The nails pointed toward you aren’t defective! They’re for the OTHER SIDE OF THE HOUSE!!”
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