The Parish Priest wakes one morning to the most beautiful Sunday summer morning - A perfect day for a round of golf, so he puts a notice on the church door, "Closed due to sickness" and drives through to the next county (where he won't be recognised) for 18 holes. St Peter is watching and calls in the big guy to take a look at this blasphemy and dereliction of duty.
"hmm" says the big guy, and just as the Priest is preparing his swing on the first tee, he points his finger - ZAP!
par 5, dogleg, 513 yards, the Priest gets a hole in one.
"What did you do that for?" asks Peter in amazement.
"Who's he going to tell about it?"
2006-12-21
21:23:22
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