<With the cooler weather I will be going out gold prospecting again and stop entertaining myself, and possibly boring you,.. in this section>....
A bloke goes into the Confessional Box after years being away from the Church.
He pulls aside the curtain, enters and sits himself down.
There's a fully equipped bar with fine crystal glasses,
the very best vestry wine, Guiness on tap, cigars and liqueur,
chocolates nearby, and on the wall a fine photographic display of buxom ladies who appear to have mislaid a few of their garments.
He hears a Priest come in: "Father, forgive me for its been a very long time since I've been to Confession and I must admit that the Confessional Box
is much more inviting than it used to be."
The Priest replies,
"Get out, you idiot!...You're on my side!!"......
Hoo Roo.
Goldfinger wrote:<With the cooler weather I will be going out gold prospecting again and stop entertaining myself, and possibly boring you,.. in this section>.... A bloke goes into the Confessional Box after years being away from the Church.He pulls aside the curtain, enters and sits himself down.There's a fully equipped bar with fine crystal glasses,the very best vestry wine, Guiness on tap, cigars and liqueur,chocolates nearby, and on the wall a fine photographic display of buxom ladies who appear to have mislaid a few of their garments. He hears a Priest come in: "Father, forgive me for its been a very long time since I've been to Confession and I must admit that the Confessional Boxis much more inviting than it used to be."The Priest replies, "Get out, you idiot!...You're on my side!!"...... Hoo Roo. Keep "em commin Goldfinger ---------Love em Blues man.
Keep "em commin Goldfinger ---------Love em
Blues man.
<With the cooler weather I will be going out gold prospecting again and stop entertaining myself, and possibly boring you,.. in this section>....
A bloke goes into the Confessional Box after years being away from the Church.
He pulls aside the curtain, enters and sits himself down.
There's a fully equipped bar with fine crystal glasses,
the very best vestry wine, Guiness on tap, cigars and liqueur,
chocolates nearby, and on the wall a fine photographic display of buxom ladies who appear to have mislaid a few of their garments.
He hears a Priest come in: "Father, forgive me for its been a very long time since I've been to Confession and I must admit that the Confessional Box
is much more inviting than it used to be."
The Priest replies,
"Get out, you idiot!...You're on my side!!"......
Hoo Roo.