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Father O'Malley rose from his bed. 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.
Brigid's.There's a jackass lying dead in me front lawn. Would ye be so
kind as to send a couple o' yer lads to take care of the matter?"
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 last rites!" There was dead silence on the line
for a long moment.
Father O'Malley then replied: "Aye, tis certainly true, but we
are also obliged to notify the next of kin.
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.
Brigid's.There's a jackass lying dead in me front lawn. Would ye be so
kind as to send a couple o' yer lads to take care of the matter?"
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 last rites!" There was dead silence on the line
for a long moment.
Father O'Malley then replied: "Aye, tis certainly true, but we
are also obliged to notify the next of kin.