Tis the month of March...Let's all send 'em here....
An Irish man went to confession in St. Patrick's Catholic Church.
'Father', he confessed, 'it has been one month since my last confession. I had sex with Nookie Green twice last month.'< /P>
The priest told the sinner, 'You are forgiven. Go out and say three Hail Marys.'< /P>
Soon thereafter, another Irish man entered the confessional. 'Father, it has been two months since my last confession. I've had sex with Nookie Green twice a week for the past two months.'
This time, the priest questioned, 'Who is this Nookie Green?'< /P>
'A new woman in the neighborhood,' the sinner replied.
'Very well,' sighed the priest. Go and say ten Hail Mary's.< /P>
At mass the next morning, as the priest prepared to deliver the sermon, a tall, voluptuous, drop-dead gorgeous redheaded woman entered the sanctuary. The eyes of every man in the church fell upon her as she slowly sashayed up the aisle and sat down right in front of the priest. Her dress was green and very short, and she wore matching, shiny emerald-green shoes.</ P>
The priest and the altar boy gasped as the woman in the green dress and matching green shoes sat with her legs spread slightly apart, but just enough to realize she wasn't wearing any underwear.
The priest turned to the altar boy and whispered, 'Is that Nookie Green?'< /P>
The bug-eyed altar boy couldn't believe his ears but managed to calmly reply, 'No Father, I think it's just a reflection from her shoes'.<
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> AN IRISH BLONDE IN A CASINO
>
> An attractive blonde from Cork, Ireland arrived at the casino. She
> seemed a little intoxicated and bet twenty-thousand Euros on a single roll
> of the dice.
>
> She said, 'I hope you don't mind, but I feel much luckier when I'm
> completely nude'.
>
> With that, she stripped from the neck down, rolled the dice and with
> an Irish brogue yelled, 'Come on, baby, Mama needs new clothes!'
>
> As the dice came to a stop, she jumped up and down and
> squealed...'YES! YES! I WON, I WON!'
>
> She hugged each of the dealers and then picked up her winnings and
> her clothes and quickly departed.
>
> The dealers stared at each other dumbfounded.
>
> Finally, one of them asked, 'What did she roll?'
>
> The other answered,
> 'I don't know - I thought you were watching.'
>
> MORAL OF THE STORY -
>
> Not all Irish are drunks,
> not all blondes are dumb, but all men..are men.
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IRISH BANK ROBBER
An armed, hooded robber bursts into the Bank of Ireland and forces the
tellers to load a sack full of cash. On his way out the door with the
loot, one brave Irish customer grabs the hood and pulls it off,
revealing the robber's face.
The robber shoots the guy without hesitation. He then looks around the bank to see if anyone else has seen him. One of the tellers is looking straight at him, and the robber shoots him, too. Everyone, by now, is very scared and looking
down at the floor. "Did anyone else see my face?", calls the robber.
There are a few moments silence, then one elderly Irish gent, looking
down, tentatively raises his hand, clears his throat and says, "I think
me wife over there might have caught a glimpse...."
An Irish man went to confession in St. Patrick's Catholic Church.
'Father', he confessed, 'it has been one month since my last confession. I had sex with Nookie Green twice last month.'< /P>
The priest told the sinner, 'You are forgiven. Go out and say three Hail Marys.'< /P>
Soon thereafter, another Irish man entered the confessional. 'Father, it has been two months since my last confession. I've had sex with Nookie Green twice a week for the past two months.'
This time, the priest questioned, 'Who is this Nookie Green?'< /P>
'A new woman in the neighborhood,' the sinner replied.
'Very well,' sighed the priest. Go and say ten Hail Mary's.< /P>
At mass the next morning, as the priest prepared to deliver the sermon, a tall, voluptuous, drop-dead gorgeous redheaded woman entered the sanctuary. The eyes of every man in the church fell upon her as she slowly sashayed up the aisle and sat down right in front of the priest. Her dress was green and very short, and she wore matching, shiny emerald-green shoes.</ P>
The priest and the altar boy gasped as the woman in the green dress and matching green shoes sat with her legs spread slightly apart, but just enough to realize she wasn't wearing any underwear.
The priest turned to the altar boy and whispered, 'Is that Nookie Green?'< /P>
The bug-eyed altar boy couldn't believe his ears but managed to calmly reply, 'No Father, I think it's just a reflection from her shoes'.<
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
> AN IRISH BLONDE IN A CASINO
>
> An attractive blonde from Cork, Ireland arrived at the casino. She
> seemed a little intoxicated and bet twenty-thousand Euros on a single roll
> of the dice.
>
> She said, 'I hope you don't mind, but I feel much luckier when I'm
> completely nude'.
>
> With that, she stripped from the neck down, rolled the dice and with
> an Irish brogue yelled, 'Come on, baby, Mama needs new clothes!'
>
> As the dice came to a stop, she jumped up and down and
> squealed...'YES! YES! I WON, I WON!'
>
> She hugged each of the dealers and then picked up her winnings and
> her clothes and quickly departed.
>
> The dealers stared at each other dumbfounded.
>
> Finally, one of them asked, 'What did she roll?'
>
> The other answered,
> 'I don't know - I thought you were watching.'
>
> MORAL OF THE STORY -
>
> Not all Irish are drunks,
> not all blondes are dumb, but all men..are men.
```````````````````````````````
IRISH BANK ROBBER
An armed, hooded robber bursts into the Bank of Ireland and forces the
tellers to load a sack full of cash. On his way out the door with the
loot, one brave Irish customer grabs the hood and pulls it off,
revealing the robber's face.
The robber shoots the guy without hesitation. He then looks around the bank to see if anyone else has seen him. One of the tellers is looking straight at him, and the robber shoots him, too. Everyone, by now, is very scared and looking
down at the floor. "Did anyone else see my face?", calls the robber.
There are a few moments silence, then one elderly Irish gent, looking
down, tentatively raises his hand, clears his throat and says, "I think
me wife over there might have caught a glimpse...."