So, last week was Holy Week. And a bit somber.
With that…a little something to put a smile on your face this post-Easter Tuesday.
Each Friday night after work, Bubba would fire up his outdoor grill and
cook a venison steak. But, all of Bubba’s neighbors were Catholic….And
since it was Lent, they were forbidden from eating meat on Friday.
The delicious aroma from the grilled venison steaks was causing such a
problem for the Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their
The Priest came to visit Bubba, and suggested that he become a Catholic.
After several classes and much study, Bubba attended Mass…..and as
the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said, ‘You were born a
Baptist, and raised a Baptist, but now you are a Catholic.’
Bubba’s neighbors were greatly relieved, until Friday night arrived, and
the wonderful aroma of grilled venison filled the neighborhood. The
Priest was called immediately by the neighbors, and, as he rushed into
Bubba’s yard, clutching a rosary and prepared to scold him, he stopped and watched in amazement.
There stood Bubba, clutching a small bottle of holy water which he
carefully sprinkled over the grilling meat and chanted:
You wuz born a deer, you wuz raised a deer, but now you is a catfish.
I laughed out loud on that one! Good one!
This one is dear to me! Love it!
That’s a good one! I must send it to a few friends….