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Paddy's running late

PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 11:15 am
by rebbonk
Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place.

Looking up to heaven he said, "Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey!"

Miraculously, a parking place appeared.

Paddy looked up again and said,
Spoiler:
"Never mind God, I found one."