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May 17, 2005 at 7:28 pm #1064AnonymousInactive
With so much thinking we do on the forum, I thought I’d set aside a place for us to laugh or get inspired. Feel free to tell a joke or an interesting story that will inspire.
~Victor
May 17, 2005 at 8:36 pm #4652AnonymousInactiveWhat happened to the indian who drank tea all night?
He drowned in his own tea-pee
Yeah, yeah, corny, I know. But it is funny, ya gotta admit that!
May 17, 2005 at 11:04 pm #4659AnonymousInactiveA friend was in front of me coming out of church one day, and the preacher was standing at the door as he always is to shake hands. He grabbed my friend by the hand and pulled him aside.
The Pastor said to him, “You need to join the Army of the Lord!”
My friend replied, “I’m already in the Army of the Lord, Pastor.”
Pastor questioned, “How come I don’t see you except at Christmas and Easter?”
He whispered back, “I’m in the secret service.”
May 18, 2005 at 5:43 am #4664AnonymousInactivehehe, thats awesome. Alright, on military terms (sorry im in the military so those are the only jokes i got)
Has anyone seen the latest french tank???
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One gear for forward
Five gears for reverse– WW2 Joke
Its ok if no one found it funny but i heard it during an armoured tactics class. ” title=”Very Happy” />May 29, 2005 at 7:08 pm #4858AnonymousInactiveA pastor explained to his congregation that the church was in need of some extra money, so he asked them to consider being more than generous. He offered that whoever gave the most would be able to pick three hymns. After the offering plates were passed about the church, the pastor glanced down and noticed that someone had graciously offered a $1,000 bill. He was so excited that he immediately shared his joy with his congregation and said he’d like to personally thank the person who placed the money in the plate. A very quiet, elderly, saintly lady in the back of the church shyly raised her hand. The pastor asked her to come to the front, so she slowly she made her way towards him. The pastor told her how wonderful it was that she gave so much, and in thanks he asked her to pick out three hymns. Her eyes brightened as she looked over the congregation. She pointed to the three most handsome men in the church and said, “I’ll take him and him and him.”
May 29, 2005 at 7:23 pm #4864AnonymousInactiveROFL! That was a good one.
Trouble with my jokes is that so many of them are Michael Jackson jokes… lol
August 9, 2005 at 7:10 pm #5399AnonymousInactiveThis may come as a surprise to those of you not living in Las Vegas but there are more Catholic churches there than casinos.
Not surprisingly, some worshiper at Sunday services will give casino chips rather than cash when the basket is passed.
Since they get chips from so many different casinos, the
churches have devised a method to collect the offerings. The churches
send all their collected chips to a nearby Franciscan Monastery for
sorting and then the chips are taken to the casinos of origin
and cashed in.Of course, this is done by the chip monk.
~Victor
August 9, 2005 at 8:09 pm #5400AnonymousInactiveThe venerable Sts. Alvin, Simon, and Theodore have all served as chip monks.
August 10, 2005 at 7:42 pm #5401AnonymousInactive[quote:3i284jjk]This may come as a surprise to those of you not living in Las Vegas but there are more Catholic churches there than casinos.
Not surprisingly, some worshiper at Sunday services will give casino chips rather than cash when the basket is passed.
Since they get chips from so many different casinos, the
churches have devised a method to collect the offerings. The churches
send all their collected chips to a nearby Franciscan Monastery for
sorting and then the chips are taken to the casinos of origin
and cashed in.Of course, this is done by the chip monk.
~Victor[/quote:3i284jjk]
Very good one.
August 13, 2005 at 1:09 am #5405AnonymousInactiveA man had been shipwrecked on a desert island for a number of years. Finally, one day a ship came, right as he was cooking coconut stew for the umpteenth time…
The captain came to shore, greeted the man, but looked around expectantly.
“What are you looking for?” the castaway asked.
“Well, I see three huts, but I only see one person! Where is everyone else?”
“There’s just me,” the man said.
“But, three huts?”
“Well that one with the smoke coming out of the hole in the ceiling is my home,” the castaway said, proudly.
“How about that one?” the captain asked, pointed to the next hut.
“That’s where I go to church,” was the answer.
“And that one?” the captain asked, pointing to the last hut.
“Oh,” said the castaway, “that’s where I used to go to church.”
August 13, 2005 at 1:49 am #5406AnonymousInactive[quote:3azrapwy]A man had been shipwrecked on a desert island for a number of years. Finally, one day a ship came, right as he was cooking coconut stew for the umpteenth time…
The captain came to shore, greeted the man, but looked around expectantly.
“What are you looking for?” the castaway asked.
“Well, I see three huts, but I only see one person! Where is everyone else?”
“There’s just me,” the man said.
“But, three huts?”
“Well that one with the smoke coming out of the hole in the ceiling is my home,” the castaway said, proudly.
“How about that one?” the captain asked, pointed to the next hut.
“That’s where I go to church,” was the answer.
“And that one?” the captain asked, pointing to the last hut.
“Oh,” said the castaway, “that’s where I used to go to church.”[/quote:3azrapwy]
he he he….good one Elka..
~Victor
August 13, 2005 at 4:55 am #5407AnonymousInactive[quote:39hp4u2i]A man had been shipwrecked on a desert island for a number of years. Finally, one day a ship came, right as he was cooking coconut stew for the umpteenth time…
The captain came to shore, greeted the man, but looked around expectantly.
“What are you looking for?” the castaway asked.
“Well, I see three huts, but I only see one person! Where is everyone else?”
“There’s just me,” the man said.
“But, three huts?”
“Well that one with the smoke coming out of the hole in the ceiling is my home,” the castaway said, proudly.
“How about that one?” the captain asked, pointed to the next hut.
“That’s where I go to church,” was the answer.
“And that one?” the captain asked, pointing to the last hut.
“Oh,” said the castaway, “that’s where I used to go to church.”[/quote:39hp4u2i]
I love that one! Out of curiosity, do you visit Envoy Magazines message boards? That is where I heard that from. If you don’t , nevermind!
August 13, 2005 at 5:19 pm #5408AnonymousInactiveNo, I don’t have any experience with Envoy’s site, thought it sounds like I should!
My sister told me this one. Not sure where she got it, but she’s a Southern Baptist chaplain, and there’s no telling.
September 3, 2005 at 6:31 am #5425AnonymousInactiveIt is not good to be in the ministry of lectors and have an anxiety about having a slip of the tongue-but alas that is me.
In our church the lector also reads the intentions. When I do I am always afraid I will make the blooper of saying “Let’s pray for all those sick of our church”
That probably fits in with the church bulletin blooper; Potluck supper Tuesday at 6:00, followed by hour of prayer and medication. :rolleyes:
September 3, 2005 at 3:38 pm #5426AnonymousInactiveI did not mean to “post a new topic”-sorry.
September 4, 2005 at 12:51 am #5427AnonymousInactiveIf there was a way to move posts between threads, I would transfer you to the Joke thread.
What you can do is just repost in that thread and I can delete this one.
September 4, 2005 at 1:41 am #5428About Catholics TeamKeymasterActually, yes there is a way. ” title=”Wink” /> I’ll take care of it.
September 4, 2005 at 2:23 am #5429AnonymousInactiveI love bulletin bloopsers:
“Self esteem class on Thursday at six; come in through back door”
“Pastor to give homily on what Hell is. Come Early and see our choir perform”
September 6, 2005 at 2:48 pm #5435AnonymousInactive[quote:104qx6eh]I love bulletin bloopsers:
“Self esteem class on Thursday at six; come in through back door”
“Pastor to give homily on what Hell is. Come Early and see our choir perform”
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ha ha ha
good one.~Victor
March 31, 2006 at 2:49 am #5864About Catholics TeamKeymasterLittle Teddy’s doing very poorly in math, so his parents enroll him in Catholic school. The first day home from St. Michael’s, he walks straight to his room to do his math homework. After dinner Teddy marches back upstairs and starts calculating again.
His mother visits his room and says, “You’re working awfully hard!”
“Well,” Teddy replies, “today when I saw that guy nailed to the plus sign, I knew they weren’t fooling around.”
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