waroc
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:headbang: a fisherman invites his preist over for a fish dinner. th
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her asks him " what kinda fish is this ?" "Its sonsabitch father" ." My son, you should not use that kind of language in front of a man of the cloth..." The fisherman replies " its okay father, thats the name of the fish" the father says " well, if thats the name of the fish, i guess its okay, i'll give it a try" " wow !, thats some good sonsabitch. I have the bishop coming over next week, could we serve this to him ? " " no problem " the fisherman says. So next week, the fisherman, the father and the bishop were having dinner when the bishop asks " what kind of fish is this " the father says " its sonabitch bishop " the bishop.says " father, i've known you for 20 years and i've never heard you use that kinda language before...i'm" father says " oh no bishop that the name of the fish, sonsabitch " well if that the name of the fish, i guess its okay, i'll try some" " holy mother of god thats the best sonsabitch i ever tasted" " can we serve this to the pope, he"ll be here in acouple of days " no problem says the fisherman. so finally, the fisherman, the father, the bishop and the pope were all having dinner...the father says "thats some good sonsabitch" the bishop says"thats the best sonsabitch i ever tasted" the pope stops eating, puts down his knife and firk, turns to them and says " you know, you mother f@*$%rs are okay in my book !":3gears:
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