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Four Catholic ladies are having coffee together,
> discussing how important
> their children are. The first one tells her friends,
> "My son is a priest.
> When he walks into a room, everyone calls him
> 'Father'." The second
> Catholic woman chirps, "Well, my son is a bishop.
> Whenever he walks into a
> room, people say, 'Your Grace'." The third Catholic
> woman says smugly,
> "Well, not to put you down, but my son is a
> cardinal. Whenever he walks
> into a room, people say 'Your Eminence'."
>
> The fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in
> silence. The first three women
> give her this subtle "Well.....?" She replies, "My
> son is a gorgeous, 6'2",
> hard-bodied, well-hung, male stripper. Whenever he
> walks into a room, women
> say, "My God...."
...I wanna boat please..
> discussing how important
> their children are. The first one tells her friends,
> "My son is a priest.
> When he walks into a room, everyone calls him
> 'Father'." The second
> Catholic woman chirps, "Well, my son is a bishop.
> Whenever he walks into a
> room, people say, 'Your Grace'." The third Catholic
> woman says smugly,
> "Well, not to put you down, but my son is a
> cardinal. Whenever he walks
> into a room, people say 'Your Eminence'."
>
> The fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in
> silence. The first three women
> give her this subtle "Well.....?" She replies, "My
> son is a gorgeous, 6'2",
> hard-bodied, well-hung, male stripper. Whenever he
> walks into a room, women
> say, "My God...."
...I wanna boat please..