There's a fully equipped bar with Guinness on tap. On the other wall is a dazzling array of the finest cigars and chocolates.
Then the priest comes in. The Irishman says to him:
"Father, forgive me, for it's been a very long time since I've been to confession, but I must first admit that the confessional box is much more inviting than it used to be."The priest replies:
"Get out. You're on my side."[Hat tip to John Bell]
3 comments:
HA!
That's great! LOL!
Here's a silly question: how did the priest go in the wrong door in the first place?
Here's a more serious question: has this sort of thing (a penitent going in the wrong door) ever happened?
Here's a slightly frightening idea: what does it tell us about the disuse of a proper confessional that the two couldn't figure out which door was which?
Chris
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