Thanks to a good freind and fellow board member, this great joke was waiting for me after returning home from a short stint to the river (like a moron, I forgot my jacket and managed to get soaked to the bone after just a couple hours fishing).
An engineer of the Harley Davidson Motorcycle corporation died and went to heaven. At the gates, St. Peter told him, "Since you've been such a good man and your  motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want in Heaven".
The Engineer thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want to hangout with God."
St. Peter took him to the Throne  Room, and introduced him to God. He then asked God, "Hey, aren't you  the inventor of woman?"
God said, "Ah, yes."
"Well," said the engineer, "professional to professional, you have some major design flaws in your invention:
1. There's too much inconsistency  in the front-end protrusion.
2. It chatters constantly at high  speeds.
3. Most of the rear ends are too soft and wobble too  much. 
4. The intake is placed way too close to the exhaust.
5.  Finally, the maintenance costs are outrageous."
"Hmmmm, you may  have some good points there," replied God, "Hold on."
God went to his  Celestial super computer, typed in a few words and waited for the  results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God read  it.
"Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God  said to the engineer, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my invention than yours."
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Ryan S. Petzold
aka Sparkey and/or Special