A married man went into the confessional and said to his priest,

‘I almost cheated on my wife with another woman.’

The priest said, ‘What do you mean, almost?’

The man said, ‘Well, we got undressed and rubbed together, but then I stopped.’

The priest said, ‘Rubbing together is the same as putting it in. You’re not to see that woman again. For your penance, say five Hail Mary’s and put $50 in the poor box.’

The man left the confessional, said his prayers, and then walked over to the poor box.

He paused for a moment and then started to leave.

The priest, who was watching, quickly ran over to him saying, ‘I saw that. You didn’t put any money in the poor box!’

The man replied, ‘Yeah, but I rubbed the $50 on the box, and according to you, that’s the same as putting it in!’

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At the National Art Gallery in Dublin, a husband and wife were staring at a portrait that had them completely confused.

The painting depicted three black men totally naked sitting on a park bench. Two of the figures had black willies, but the one in the middle had a pink willie.

The curator of the gallery realized that they were having trouble interpreting the painting and offered his assessment.

He went on for over half an hour explaining how it depicted the sexual emasculation of black men in a predominately white, patriarchal society. ‘In fact,’ he pointed out, ‘some serious critics believe that the pink willie also reflects the cultural and sociological oppression experienced by gay men in contemporary society.’

After the curator left, an Irishman, approached the couple and said, ‘Would you like to know what the painting is really about?’

‘Now why would you claim to be more of an expert than the curator of the gallery?’ asked the couple.

‘Because I’m the guy who painted it,’ he replied.

‘In fact, there are no black men depicted at all! They’re just three Irish coal miners. The guy in the middle went home for lunch.’

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Mrs. Jacobson, a prim and proper, straitlaced lady, is a teacher of Grade Four students. One of the lessons is about the types of different jobs adults have…sort of a “what do you want to be when you grow up” type of lesson.

Part of it was asking the students what their parents do for a living.

“Sally, what does you father do?”

Sally proudly answers, “My Daddy is a Real Estate agent, and he helps people sell the house they own now, and buy a better house.”

“Very good, Sally,” replies Mrs Jacobson. “Jimmy, how about you? What does your father do?”

Jimmy smiles and says, “He works in a laboratory in a hospital and helps the doctors find out exactly how people are sick, so the doctors can help them get better.”

Johnny has been sitting at his desk, shoulders slumped and staring down. He’s asked, but mumbles something incoherent.

“I’m sorry, Johnny, I didn’t hear you. Could you speak up?”

Johnny blurts out, “I said ‘My Daddy plays piano in a whorehouse!'”

Mrs. Jacobson turns white as a sheet, and the whole class goes silent. She marches up to Johnny’s desk, rips a piece of paper from his notebook, and scribbles a few lines.

Folding it, she hands it to Johnny, and firmly commands, “Young man, you take this note down to the Principal’s Office right this minute. Go straight there, and you tell him that I sent you.” She walks briskly to the door and opens it, glaring at Johnny as he meekly walks past her into the hallway.

He enters the Office, and one of the secretaries asks why he’s at the office. “Mrs. Jacobson sent me,” and hands over the note. The secretary reads it, gasps, and takes it into the Principal’s office. She comes back and says, “The Principal wishes to see you in his office, right now.”

Johnny walks into the office, and the Principal tells him to close the door, and take a seat. There is an awkward few moments of silence, as the Principal looks at Johnny, then at the note, then back at Johnny.

The principal asks, “Johnny, your father doesn’t really play piano in a whorehouse, does he?”

“No, Sir.” Johnny admits. “He plays defense for the Cleveland Browns, but there’s no way I’m telling them THAT.”

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A Father put his 3 years old daughter to bed, told her a story

A Father put his 3 years old daughter to bed, told her a story and listened to her prayers which ended by saying, “God bless Mommy, God bless Daddy, God bless Nana and good-bye Grandpa.”

The father asked, ‘Why did you say good-bye Grandpa?’

The little girl said, “I don’t know daddy, it just seemed like the thing to do.”

The next day grandpa died. The father thought it was a strange coincidence.

A few months later the father put the girl to bed and listened to her prayers which went like this, “God bless Mommy, God Bless Daddy and good-bye Nana.”

The next day Nana died.

“Holy crap” thought the father, “this kid is in contact with the other side.”

Several weeks later when the girl was going to bed the dad heard her say, “God bless Mommy and good-bye Daddy.”

He practically went into shock. He couldn’t sleep all night and got up at the crack of dawn to go to his office.

He was nervous as a cat all day, had lunch and watched the clock.. He figured if he could get by until midnight he would be okay.

He felt safe in the office, so instead of going home at the end of the day he stayed there, drinking coffee, looking at his watch and jumping at every sound. Finally midnight arrived; he breathed a sigh of relief and went home.

When he got home his wife said, “I’ve never seen you work so late. What’s the matter?”

He said, “I don’t want to talk about it, I’ve just spent the worst day of my life.”

She said, “You think you had a bad day, you’ll never believe what happened to me. This morning my boss died in the middle of a meeting!”

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