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Paddy

Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 2:09 pm
by joseyclosey
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, "Never mind, I found one."