Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place. Looking up to heaven he said, "Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey!"
Miraculously, a parking place appeared.
Paddy looked up again and said, "Never mind, I found one."
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BOOOOOOO! LOL! That's like the guy who was on a diet and told God if he wanted him to break his diet this once and have a donut, there'd be a parking space in front of his favorite store. And sure enough, on his 8th trip around the block, there one was! LOL!
oh, man. paddy's screwed.
hahahahaha. that was the funniest thing i've read all weekend!
LOL!!!! That is pretty funny-- and unfortunatly pretty true!!
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