A retired Irish priest was transferred to Texas.
Father O'Malley rose from his bed one morning.
It was a fine spring day in his new Texas mission parish.
He walked to the window of his bedroom
to get a deep breath of the beautiful day outside.
He then noticed there was a jackass lying dead
He then noticed there was a jackass lying dead
in the middle of his front lawn.
He promptly called the local police station......
The conversation went like this:
The conversation went like this:
''Good morning. This is Sergeant Jones. How might I help you?''
''And the best of the day te yerself.
''And the best of the day te yerself.
This is Father O'Malley at St. Ann's Catholic Church.
There's a jackass lying dead in me front lawn.
Sergeant Jones, considering himself to be quite a wit,
Sergeant Jones, considering himself to be quite a wit,
replied with a smirk,
''Well now Father, it was always my impression
that you people took care of the last rites!''
There was dead silence on the line for a long moment...
There was dead silence on the line for a long moment...
Father O'Malley then replied:
''Aye, 'tis certainly true;
but we are also obliged to notify the next of kin.''
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