Four Catholic Women
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
androldFour 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 giver 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 just say, ”Oh my God....“
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 giver 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 just say, ”Oh my God....“
