Catholic Humor . . .

OH, FOR A PARKING SPOT!  (Read it with an irish accent!)
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 please be taking pity on me. If you find me a wee parking place I’ll be going  to mass every Sunday and I’ll be giving up me Irish whiskey. ”   Miraculously, a parking place appeared. Paddy looked up again and said, “Never mind, Lord. I found one.”

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