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THE IRISH PRIEST


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>> > THE IRISH PRIEST
> >
> > An 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 in the middle
> > of his front lawn.
> >
> > He promptly called the local police station......
> >
> > The conversation went like this:
> >
> > ''Good morning. This is Sergeant Jones. How might I help
> > you?''
> >
> > ''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,
> > 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 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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