An old
priest got sick of everyone in his parish confessing
adultery. During one Sunday's sermon he told them, "If
one more person confesses to adultery, I'll quit!"
Since everyone
liked him, they decided to use a code word: 'fallen'.
From then on, anyone who had committed adultery said
they had 'fallen'. This satisfied the old
priest and the parishioners, and everything was fine
for years, until finally the old priest passed
away at the ripe old age of 93.
Shortly after,
the new young priest settled in, he paid a call on
the mayor. The priest was quite concerned. 'You
have to do something about the sidewalks in this town,
Mayor. You can't believe how many people come into the
confessional talking about having fallen!'
The mayor
started to laugh, realizing that no one had explained
their code word to the new priest. But before the mayor
could explain, the priest shook his finger at
the mayor and said - 'I don't know why you're laughing;
your wife fell three times last week
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