After all the wonderfully kind responses I received from yesterday’s blog I thought it was time for something a little lighter. It was becoming quite embarrassing reading post after post all telling me how nice you all think I’m. Anyway, here goes a try at some humour that is perhaps in step with yesterday’s blog theme.
A good man who was eating fish and chips for supper suddenly died. He arrived at the Gates of Heaven in the early evening. He introduced himself and explained he had just arrived from Summerside.. Saint Peter who met him at the gate welcomed him and offered to show him around heaven. They walked and talked as they passed through the golden streets. As they approached a lone white clapboard building with all the window blinds down, Saint Peter stopped and told his new arrival to be very quiet as they passed by. Once they were clear the man ask Saint Peter, why they had to be quiet passing that particular building. Saint Peter smiled and said, Oh, all the Born Again Christians are in there, they think they are the only ones up here!
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