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Title: Golfing Nun
Post by: dbug on 12 September 2010, 15:16:38
 A nun walks into Mother Superior's office and plunks down into a chair.
She lets out a sigh heavy  with frustration.

'What  troubles you, Sister?' asked the Mother Superior .. 'I thought this was the day you spent with your  family.'

'It was,'  sighed the Sister. 'And I went to play golf with my brother. We try to play  golf as often as we can. You know  I was quite a talented golfer before I  devoted my life to  Christ.'

'I seem to  recall that,' the Mother Superior  agreed. 'So I take it your day of recreation  was not  relaxing?'

'Far from  it,' snorted the Sister. 'In fact, I even  took the Lord's name in vain today!'

'Goodness,  Sister!' gasped  the Mother Superior, astonished. 'You must tell me all about  it!'

'Well, we  were on the fifth tee...and  this hole is a monster, Mother Superior - 540 yard Par 5,  with a nasty dog leg  left and a hidden green....and I hit the drive of my life.  I creamed  it. The sweetest swing I ever made.

And it's  flying  straight and true, right along the line I wanted...and it hits a bird  in mid-flight !'

'Oh my!'  commiserated the Mother. 'How unfortunate! But surely that didn't make you blaspheme, Sister!'

'No, that  wasn't  it,' admitted Sister. 'While I was still trying to fathom what had happened, this squirrel runs out of the woods, grabs my ball and runs  off down  the fairway!'

'Oh, that  would have made me blaspheme!' sympathized the  Mother.

'But I  didn't, Mother!' sobbed  the Sister. 'And I was so proud of myself! And while I was pondering  whether this was a sign from God, this hawk swoops out of the  sky and  grabs the squirrel and flies off, with my ball still clutched in his  paws!'

'So that's  when you cursed,' said the Mother with a  knowing  smile.
'Nope,  that wasn't it either,' cried the Sister, anguished, 'because as the hawk  started to fly out of sight, the squirrel started struggling, and the hawk  dropped him right there on the green, and the ball popped out of his paws and rolled to about 18 inches from the cup!'

Mother  Superior sat back in her chair, folded her  arms across her chest, fixed the Sister with a baleful stare and  said...

'You missed the f*ckin' putt, didn't you?

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Title: Re: Golfing Nun
Post by: PhilRich on 12 September 2010, 15:21:26
Even though I heard it only recently, it still creased me up! ;D ;D Thanks dbug :y
Title: Re: Golfing Nun
Post by: dbug on 12 September 2010, 15:31:14
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Even though I heard it only recently, it still creased me up! ;D ;D Thanks dbug :y

You're welcome  :y
Title: Re: Golfing Nun
Post by: Shackeng on 12 September 2010, 17:57:11
http://www.omegaowners.com/forum/YaBB.pl?num=1281134796/0#0

Yup, almost the same a month ago.

Still good though :y ::) 8-)
Title: Re: Golfing Nun
Post by: mh_trigger on 12 September 2010, 22:40:36
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! ;D ;D ;D :y
Title: Re: Golfing Nun
Post by: maria on 13 September 2010, 12:46:36
Good one ;D ;D ;D :y