For my Catholic Friends
Posted: Mar 19th, '08, 21:03
Wished I would have thought about this 37 days ago..........
Harry
Thought you might like this joke.
REDNECK LENT
Each Friday night after work, Bubba would fire up his
outdoor grill and cook a venison steak. But, all of Bubba's
neighbors were Catholic. .And since it was Lent, they were
forbidden from eating meat on Friday. The delicious aroma from the
grilled venison steaks was causing such a problem for the
Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their priest. The
Priest came to visit Bubba, and suggested that he become a
Catholic.
After several classes and much study, Bubba attended
Mass...and as the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said,
'You were born a Baptist, and raised a Baptist, but now you are a
Catholic. 'Bubba's neighbors were greatly relieved, until Friday
night arrived, and the wonderful aroma of grilled venison filled
the neighborhood. The Priest was called immediately by the
neighbors, and, as he rushed into Bubba's yard, clutching a rosary
and prepared to scold him, he stopped and watched in amazement.
There stood Bubba, clutching a small bottle of holy
water which he carefully sprinkled over the grilling meat and
chanted: You wuz born a deer,
you wuz raised a deer, but now you a catfish.
Harry
Thought you might like this joke.
REDNECK LENT
Each Friday night after work, Bubba would fire up his
outdoor grill and cook a venison steak. But, all of Bubba's
neighbors were Catholic. .And since it was Lent, they were
forbidden from eating meat on Friday. The delicious aroma from the
grilled venison steaks was causing such a problem for the
Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their priest. The
Priest came to visit Bubba, and suggested that he become a
Catholic.
After several classes and much study, Bubba attended
Mass...and as the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said,
'You were born a Baptist, and raised a Baptist, but now you are a
Catholic. 'Bubba's neighbors were greatly relieved, until Friday
night arrived, and the wonderful aroma of grilled venison filled
the neighborhood. The Priest was called immediately by the
neighbors, and, as he rushed into Bubba's yard, clutching a rosary
and prepared to scold him, he stopped and watched in amazement.
There stood Bubba, clutching a small bottle of holy
water which he carefully sprinkled over the grilling meat and
chanted: You wuz born a deer,
you wuz raised a deer, but now you a catfish.