FOUR CATHOLIC MOTHERS
Four Catholic ladies are having coffee 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 Catholic woman chirps, "Well, my son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, 'Your Grace'."
The third Catholic woman says smugly, "Well, not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say 'Your
Eminence'."
The fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence.
The first three women give her this subtle "Well...?" She replies, "My son is a gorgeous, 6' 2", hardbodied, well-hung, male stripper. Whenever he walks into a room, women say, "My God...."
Four Catholic ladies are having coffee 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 Catholic woman chirps, "Well, my son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, 'Your Grace'."
The third Catholic woman says smugly, "Well, not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say 'Your
Eminence'."
The fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence.
The first three women give her this subtle "Well...?" She replies, "My son is a gorgeous, 6' 2", hardbodied, well-hung, male stripper. Whenever he walks into a room, women say, "My God...."
