Joke a rama
4 Italian ladies are having expresso 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 Italian woman chirps, " Well, my son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, Your Grace."
The third Italian woman says, smugly, " Well ,not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal.
Whenever he walks into a room, people sayYour Eminence."
The fourth Italian woman sips her coffee in silence. The first three women give 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 say , 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 Italian woman chirps, " Well, my son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, Your Grace."
The third Italian woman says, smugly, " Well ,not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal.
Whenever he walks into a room, people sayYour Eminence."
The fourth Italian woman sips her coffee in silence. The first three women give 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 say , My God."
How appropriate. :)
Posted by sharon | Monday, August 08, 2005 6:25:00 PM
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