Because I'm Presbyterian, I'm allowed to make fun of the Baptists!
Baptists!
John and Marie went to the same Baptist church. Marie
went every Sunday and taught Sunday School.
John went on Christmas and Easter and, once in a while,
he went on one of the other Sundays.
On one of those Sundays, he was in the pew right behind
Marie and he noticed what a fine looking woman she was. While
they were taking up the collection, John leaned forward and said,
"Hey, Marie, how about you and me go to dinner next Friday?"
"Why Yes, John, that would be nice," said Marie.
Well, John couldn't believe his luck. All week-long he
polished up his car, and on Friday he picked up Marie and took
her to dinner, the finest restaurant. When they sat
down, John looked over at Marie said, "Hey, Marie, would you like a
cocktail before dinner?" "Oh, no, John,"said Marie. "What would
I tell my Sunday School class?"
Well, John was setback a bit, so he didn't say much until
after dinner. Then he reached in his pocket and pulled out a pack
of cigarettes. "Hey, Marie," said John, "Would you like a smoke?"
"Oh, no, John," said Marie. "What would I tell my Sunday
School class?"
Well, John was feeling pretty low after that, so he just
got in his car and was driving Marie home when they passed the
Holiday Inn. He'd struck out twice already, so he figured he had
nothing to lose.
"Hey, Marie," said John, "how would you like to stop at
this motel with me?"
"Sure, John, that would be nice," said Marie.
Well, John couldn't believe his luck. He did a U-turn right
then and there across the median and everything, and drove back to
the motel and checked in with Marie. The next morning John got up
first. He looked at Marie lying there in the bed. "What have I
done? What have I done?" thought John. He shook Marie and she woke up.
"Marie, I've got to ask you one thing, said John. "What are you
going to tell your Sunday School class?"
Marie said, "The same thing I always tell them..........
You don't have to smoke and drink to have a good time." |
