Little Leroy went to his mother 
						demanding a new bicycle. His mother decided that he 
						should take a look at himself and the way he acts. She 
						said, "Well Leroy, it isn't Christmas and we don't have 
						the money to just go out and buy you anything you want. 
						So why don't you write a letter to Jesus and pray for 
						one instead." After his temper tantrum his mother sent 
						him to his room. He finally sat down to write a letter 
						to Jesus. 
						 
						Dear Jesus, 
						I've been a good boy this year and would appreciate a 
						new bicycle. 
						 
						Your Friend, 
						Leroy 
						 
						Now, Leroy knew that Jesus really knew what kind of boy 
						he was (brat), so he ripped up the letter and decided to 
						give it another try. 
						 
						Dear Jesus, 
						I've been an OK boy this year and I want a new bicycle. 
						 
						Your Truly, 
						Leroy 
						 
						Well, Leroy knew this wasn't totally honest, so he tore 
						it up and tried again. 
						 
						Dear Jesus, 
						I've thought about being a good boy this year and can I 
						have a bicycle? 
						 
						Leroy 
						 
						Well, Leroy looked deep down in his heart, which by the 
						way was what his mother really wanted. He knew he had 
						been terrible and was deserving of almost nothing. He 
						crumpled up the letter, threw it in the trash can and 
						went running outside. He aimlessly wandered about 
						depressed because of the way he treated his parents and 
						really considered his actions. He finally found himself 
						in front of a Catholic Church. Leroy went inside and 
						knelt down, looking around not knowing what he should 
						really do. Leroy finally got up and began to walk out 
						the door and was looking at all the statues. All of a 
						sudden he grabbed a small one and ran out the door. He 
						went home, hid it under his bed and wrote this letter. 
						 
						Jesus, 
						I've got your mama. If you ever want to see her again, 
						give me a bike! 
						 
						Sincerely, 
						You know who 
						
						As you are receiving e-mail, it's 
						wise to remember how easily this wonderful technology 
						can be misused, sometimes unintentionally and with 
						serious consequences. 
						 
						Consider the case of the Illinois man who left the 
						snow-filled streets of Chicago for a vacation in 
						Florida. His wife was on a business trip and was 
						planning to meet him there the next day. When he reached 
						his hotel, he decided to send his wife a quick e-mail. 
						 
						Unable to find the scrap of paper on which he had 
						written her e-mail address, he did his best to type it 
						in from memory. Unfortunately, he missed one letter and 
						his note was directed instead to an elderly preacher's 
						wife, whose husband had passed away only the day before. 
						When the grieving widow checked her e-mail, she took one 
						look at the monitor, let out a piercing scream, and fell 
						to the floor in a dead faint. Hearing the scream, her 
						family rushed into the room and saw this note on the 
						screen: 
						 
						"Dearest Wife, 
						Just got checked in. Everything 
						prepared for your arrival tomorrow. 
						P.S. Sure is hot down here!" 
						 
						Jesus and Saint Paul are sitting 
						in Heaven, talking about the pollution on Earth and 
						wondering what can be done about mankind's filthy ways.  
						Jesus says he's going to pop down to Skegness to see the 
						situation for himself, and Paul agrees to join him.  
						When they get there, Jesus asks what the huge metal pipe 
						is for.   Paul tells him it's used to take human waste 
						out to sea where the muck kills dolphins, so Jesus 
						decides to take action and strides across the waves.  
						Walking alongside, Paul is soon knee-deep in filthy 
						water, while Jesus scoots along on top of the   sea.  
						Ever hopeful of some help he slogs on, and Jesus keeps 
						walking on water... but soon the water is up to Paul's 
						chin. "Master," he calls, "I will follow you anywhere, 
						but I'm up to my neck in shitty water and I think I'm 
						going to drown."  At this Jesus stops walking and looks 
						at Paul.  "Well," he says, "why don't you just walk on 
						the pipe like me, you silly prick?" 
						 
						There were three nuns, they all 
						told the priest that they were going to do one sin each. 
						So the priest says ok, do your sins, come back, and I'll 
						bless you. So, they went to do their sins and came back 
						to get blessed. The priest asked the first one who was 
						laughing what her sin was. She said, "I had sex with a 
						guy." The priest said ok, blessed her and said go drink 
						some holy water. So she did! The next one was laughing 
						harder, and the priest asked her what her sin was. She 
						said, "I got in a fight with another nun." So he says 
						ok, blessed her and told her to go drink some holy 
						water. So she did! The priest asked the last one who was 
						laughing even harder what she did. And as she was 
						laughing she said, "I pissed in the holy water!" 
						 
						One day there was 
						this preacher and he was having his usual sermon when 
						all of a sudden it started raining, really, really, 
						hard!!!! After about 1 full hour of complete non-stop 
						rain, they started making evacuations because the whole 
						church was flooding, but the preacher just stood there 
						in the ankle-deep water. A guy in a car came up to him 
						and said. "Preacher, Preacher you better get in here 
						before you drown!" But the preacher just replied "Don't 
						worry God will save me." The man then said "Whatever!" 
						and drove away. The water was now knee-deep and a guy in 
						a raft came over to the Preacher and said "Preacher, 
						Preacher you better get in here before you drown!" 
						Despite the second warning the Preacher just stood there 
						and replied "Don't worry God will save me." The man then 
						said "Whatever!!" and rowed away in the orange raft. 
						The water was now 
						waist-deep and a guy in a power boat came to the 
						Preacher and said "Preacher, Preacher you better get in 
						here before you drown!" Despite the third warning the 
						Preacher just stood there and replied "Don't worry God 
						will save me." With that the man said "Whatever!" and 
						jetted away in the power boat. The water was now 
						neck-deep and a guy in a helicopter came and said 
						"Preacher, Preacher you better get your butt in here 
						before you drown!" The man still just stood there and 
						replied "Don't worry God will save me." And with that 
						the man said "Whatever" and flew away. The water then 
						got so deep that the Preacher was sucked under and died. 
						When he opened his eyes he noticed that he was in 
						heaven. He then saw God and asked "God! Why didn't you 
						save me from that horrible flood?!?" God then replied, " 
						I sent you a car, a raft, a power boat, and a 
						helicopter!!! What else do you want from me?!" 
						 
						A drunk man who 
						smelled like beer sat down on a subway seat next to a 
						priest. The man's tie was stained, his face was 
						plastered with red lipstick, and a half empty bottle of 
						gin was sticking out of his torn coat pocket. He opened 
						his newspaper and began reading. After a few minutes the 
						man turned to the priest and asked," Say, Father, what 
						causes arthritis?" 
						 
						"My Son, it's caused by loose living, being with cheap, 
						wicked women, too much alcohol, a contempt for your 
						fellow man, sleeping around with prostitutes and lack of 
						bath." "Well, I'll be damned," the drunk muttered, 
						returning to his paper. The priest, thinking about what 
						he had said, nudged the man and apologized. "I'm very 
						sorry. I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have 
						you had arthritis?" "I don't have it, Father. I was just 
						reading here that the Pope does." 
						 
						A young boy is doing 
						poorly in math at public school. His mother decides to 
						send him to private school to rectify the situation. Lo 
						and behold, after a semester in the new private Catholic 
						school, the boy's grades were straight 
						A's, even in math! 
						 
						Surprised, his mother asked him how he liked his new 
						school. "Oh, it's all right, I guess," he replies. "They 
						must be teaching you some new tricks!" "Not really." 
						"Then what do you think is making the difference in your 
						grades?" "Well", he says, "as soon as I saw that guy 
						nailed to the plus sign, I knew they meant business!" 
						 
						After a long, dry sermon, the 
						minister announced that he wished to meet with the 
						church board following the close of the service. The 
						first man to arrive and greet the minister was a total 
						stranger. "You misunderstood my announcement. This is a 
						meeting of the board members," explained the minister. 
						"I know," said the man, "but if there is anyone here 
						more bored than I am, then I'd like to meet him."  
						 
						After a long illness, a woman died 
						and arrived at the Gates of Heaven. While she was 
						waiting for Saint Peter to greet her, she peeked through 
						the Gates. She saw a beautiful banquet table. Sitting 
						all around were her parents  and all the other people 
						she had loved and who had died before her. They saw her 
						and began calling greetings to her-"Hello" "How are you! 
						We've been waiting for you!" "Good to see you". 
						 
						When Saint Peter came by, the woman said to him "This is 
						such a wonderful place! How do I get in?" "You have to 
						spell a word", Saint Peter told her. "Which word?" the 
						woman asked. "Love." The woman correctly spelled "Love" 
						and Saint Peter welcomed her into Heaven. 
						 
						About six months later, Saint Peter came to the woman 
						and asked her to watch the Gates of Heaven for him that 
						day. While the woman was guarding the Gates of Heaven, 
						her husband arrived. "I'm surprised to see you", the 
						woman said. "How have you been?" "Oh, I've been doing 
						pretty well since you died," her husband told her.  
						 
						"I married the beautiful young nurse who took care of 
						you while you were ill. And then I won the lottery. I 
						sold the little house you and I lived in and bought a 
						big mansion. And my wife and I traveled all around the 
						world. We were on vacation and I went water skiing 
						today. I fell, the ski hit my head, and here I am. How 
						do I get in?" 
						 
						"You have to spell a word", the woman told him. "Which 
						word?", her husband asked. 
						 
						"Czechoslovakia." 
						 
						The Pope just finished a tour of 
						the East Coast and was taking a limousine to the 
						airport. Since he'd never driven a limo, he asked the 
						chauffeur if he could drive for a while. The reluctant 
						chauffeur pulled over along the roadside, climbed into 
						the back of the limo, and the Pope took the wheel. The 
						Pope then merged onto the highway and accelerated to 
						over 90 mph to see what the limo could do.  
						 
						Suddenly, the Pope noticed the blue light of the State 
						Patrol in his side mirror, so he pulled over. The 
						trooper approached the limo, peered in through the 
						windows, then said, "Just a moment please, I need to 
						call in."  
						 
						The trooper called in and explained to the chief that he 
						had a very important person pulled over for 
						speeding. "How do I handle this, chief?" asked the 
						trooper. "Is it the Governor?" questioned the chief. 
						"No! This guy is even more important!"  
						 
						"Is it the President?" asked the chief.  
						 
						"No! Even more important!" 
						 
						"Well, who the heck is it?" screamed the chief.  
						 
						"I don't know, sir," replied the trooper, "but he's got 
						the Pope as his chauffeur." 
						 
						A father is in church with three 
						of his young children, including his five year old 
						daughter. As was customary, he sat in the very front row 
						so that the children could properly witness the service. 
						During this particular service, the minister was 
						performing the baptism of a tiny infant. The little five 
						year old girl was taken by this, observing that he was 
						saying something and pouring water over the infant's 
						head. With a quizzical look on her face, the little girl 
						turned to her father and asked, "Daddy, why is he 
						brainwashing that baby?" 
						 
						And God created woman. And she was 
						good. And she had two arms, two legs, and three breasts. 
						God asked woman what she would like to have changed 
						about herself. And she asked for her middle breast to be 
						removed. God removed her middle breast. And it was good. 
						She stood there with her third breast in her hand and 
						asked God what should be done with this useless 
						boob?..... And God created Man. 
						 
						Jimmy, a priest and a rabbi were 
						talking one day and during the course of the 
						conversation, Jimmy casually asks the rabbi, "I know 
						that in your religion, you're not supposed to eat 
						pork... but have you really never even tasted it?" The 
						rabbi responded, "I must tell you the truth. Yes, I 
						have, on the odd occasion." Jimmy then asks the priest, 
						"I know that in your religion, you're supposed to be 
						celibate, but..." The priest interjected, "Yes, I know 
						what you are going to ask, and yes, I have succumbed to 
						temptation once or twice." The rabbi then asks the 
						priest, "Better than pork, isn't it?" 
						 
						A man walked into the 
						ladies department of a Macy's, and walked up to the 
						woman behind the counter and said, "I'd like to buy a 
						bra for my wife" What type of bra?" asked the clerk. 
						"Type?" inquires the man. "There is more than one type?" 
						"Look around," said the saleslady, as she showed a sea 
						of bras in every shape, size, color and material. 
						"Actually, even with all of this variety, there are 
						really only three types of bras," replied the 
						salesclerk. Confused, the man asked what the types were. 
						The saleslady replied "The Catholic type, the, Salvation 
						Army type, and the Baptist type. Which one do you need?" 
						Still confused the man asked, "What is the difference 
						between them?" The lady responded, "It is all really 
						quite simple. The Catholic type supports the masses, the 
						Salvation Army type lifts up the fallen, and the Baptist 
						type makes mountains out of mole hills.?/font> 
						 
						Three guys died and when they get to the 
						pearly gates, St. Peter meets them there. St. Peter 
						said, "I know that you guys are forgiven because you're 
						here. Before I let you into Heaven, I have to ask you a 
						couple of questions. Make sure you tell the truth 
						because if you don't you will forfeit your privilege of 
						being here and we'll have to ask you to visit our friend 
						below. Your answers will also determine what kind of car 
						you get. You have to have a car here in Heaven because 
						it is so big!" The first guy walks up and Peter asks 
						him, "How long were you married?" The guy replies, "24 
						years." St. Peter then asks, "Did you ever cheat on your 
						wife?" The guy says, "Yes, about 10 times...but you said 
						I was forgiven." Peter said, "yeah, but that's not too 
						good. Here's a Pinto for you to drive." 
						The second guy walks up and gets the 
						same questions from Peter to which he replies, "I was 
						married for 41 years and cheated on her only once, but 
						that was during our first year and we worked it out and 
						I was faithful there after." Peter said, "I'm pleased to 
						hear that, here's a Lincoln Town Car for you to drive." 
						The third guy walked up and said, "Peter, I know what 
						you're going to ask. I was married for 63 years and 
						didn't even look at another woman! I treated my wife 
						like a queen!" Peter said, "That's what I like to hear. 
						Here's a Jaguar for you to drive" A little while later, 
						the two guys with the Lincoln and the Pinto saw the guy 
						with the Jaguar crying on the golden sidewalk so they 
						went to see what was the matter. When they asked him 
						what was wrong he tearily said, "I just saw my wife and 
						she was on a skateboard!" 
						 
						There was a Minister whose wife was 
						expecting a baby. The Minister went to the congregation 
						and asked for a raise. After much consideration and 
						discussion, they passed a rule that when the Minister's 
						family expanded, so would his pay check. 
						 
						After five or six children, this started to get 
						expensive. The congregation decided to hold a meeting 
						again to discuss the Minister's pay situation. You can 
						imagine there was much yelling and bickering. Finally, 
						the Minister got up and spoke to the crowd, "Having 
						children is an act of God!" 
						 
						In the back of the room, a little old man with a full 
						beard stood up, and in his frail voice said... "Snow and 
						Rain are also 'acts of God', but when we get too much, 
						we wear rubbers!" 
						
						
									
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