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Another Irish Joke
Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an
important meeting and couldn't find a parking place. Looking up toward heaven, he said "Lord, please take pity. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of the year and give up me Irish Whiskey."
Suddenly a parking place appeared.
Paddy looked up again and said, "Never mind. I found one."
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