A lady was driving down the street in a sweat because she had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place.
Looking up toward heaven, she said, "Lord, take pity on me. If you find me a parking place, I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of my life and give up sex and vodka."
Miraculously, a parking place appeared.
She looked up again and said, "Never mind. I found one."
Looking up toward heaven, she said, "Lord, take pity on me. If you find me a parking place, I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of my life and give up sex and vodka."
Miraculously, a parking place appeared.
She looked up again and said, "Never mind. I found one."
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