Ford thinks about it and says, "I wanna hang out with God, Himself."
The befeathered fellow at the Gate takes Ford to the Throne Room and introduces him to God.
Ford then asks God, "Hey, aren't you the inventor of Woman?" God says, "Ah, yes."
"Well," says Ford, "You have some major design flaws in you invention
"Hmmm...." Replies God, "hold on." God goes to the Celestial Supercomputer, types in a few keystrokes, and waits for the result. The computer prints out a slip of paper and God reads it.
"It may be that my invention is flawed," God replies to Henry Ford, "but according to My Computer, more men are riding my invention that yours."
Last update November 1, 2000
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