Gotta Love the Irish
O'Toole worked in the lumber yard for twenty years and all that time he'd been stealing the wood and selling it. At last his conscience began to bother him and he went to confession to repent.
"Father, it's 15 years since my last confession, and I've been stealing wood from the lumber yard all those years," he told the priest.
"I understand my son," says the priest. " Can you make a Novena?"
O'Toole said, "Father, if you have the plans, I've got the lumber."
No comments:
Post a Comment
Your comments should be about the post and not advertising your product or your site. If you use offensive language (I decide what's offensive, it's my blog after all), it will not be accepted. If you attempt to advertise your product or site and it is not germain to the topic at hand, it will not be accepted. If you agree to my terms, please comment with my thanks.