The road to Heaven...

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    A minister dies and is waiting in line at the Pearly Gates, Ahead of him is a guy who s dressed in a loud shirt, leather jacket, jeans and wearing sunglasses.
    Saint Peter addresses this guy, "Who are you, so that I may know whether or not to admit you to the Kingdom of Heaven."
    The guy replies, "I m Joe Cohen, taxi-driver, of New York City,"
    Saint Peter consults his list. He smiles and says to the taxi-driver,
    "Take this silken robe and golden staff and enter the Kingdom of Heaven."
    The taxi-driver goes into Heaven with his robe and staff, and it s the minister s turn. He stands erect and booms out, "I am Joseph Snow, pastor of Saint Mary s for the last forty-three years."
    Saint Peter consults his list. He says to the minister, "Take this cotton robe and wooden staff and enter the Kingdom of Heaven."
    "Just a minute," says the minister. "That man was a taxi-driver and he gets a silken robe and golden staff. How can this be?"
    "Up here, we work results," says Saint Peter. "While you preached, people slept; while he drove, people prayed."
  • Another lunatic! 'Doctor, I can t stop behaving like a dog.'
    'How long have you been...
  • A complicated breakfast order! 'Good Morning sir. What a wonderful morning I d like two boiled eggs, one of them so under cooked it s runny, and the other so over cooked it s tough and hard to eat. Also, grilled bacon that has been left out so it gets a bit on the cold side; burnt toast that crumbles away as soon...
  • Achievements... Santa and Banta were always boasting of their parents’ achievements to each other.
    Santa: Have you ever heard of the Suez Canal?
    Banta: Yes, I have
    Santa: Well, my father dug it.
  • Congrats on moving! A new business was opening and one of the owner s friends sent flowers for the occasion. They arrived at the new business site and the owner read the card.
    It said, 'Rest in Peace.' The owner told the friend that had sent them and the friend called the florist...
  • While in London Santa went to Banta s house and said, 'Oye Banteya, lets go to London'
    Banta replied 'Yes Santa, par mainu English nahin aandi' (I can t speak English)
    Santa assures Banta that his English skills are better than average, and that he d take care of him in London. Santa and Banta reach London, and pretty soon are sauntering down the middle of a fairly busy road!
    A Gori Mem(blonde) pulls up behind them in her Austin Princess and starts of in English
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