A wee bit later, a Baptist minister came down the street. The Minister looked to his left, then to his right, and then scurried into the house. Mike laid down his shovel, turned to Pat and said "Pat! Are you seeing what
I'm seeing right now? A man of the Church, and he's giving that place his custom!"
About twenty minutes later a Catholic Priest came down the street. The Priest looked to his left, then to his right, and waltzed into the bawdy house of ill refute. Pat and Mike straightened up upon seeing this with their own eyes, quickly removed their hats, bowed their heads, as Mike says "Faith be to Jesus, there must be somebody sick in there."
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
LURKING, ERIN GOES BRALESS ON THE GRASSY KNOLL
I led them all there. Charged the bastards double for half the time.
ReplyDeleteThat's an oldie but goody one. Happy St. Pats day to ye as well.
ReplyDeletehahahaha I love it :)
ReplyDeletebegorrah!
ReplyDeleteNice! :D
ReplyDeleteLove the joke! Nice blog, too! Uncle Tree
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