Two young priests and an older priest are playing golf one afternoon. They rapidly play the front nine, have a quick lunch and tee off on #10. They play #10 and #11 and then the game slows down to a snail's crawl as the foursome ahead of them are taking forever. Finally at dusk they finish the back nine and go into the club house to change. The manager of the pro shop asks them how their round went and they began to complain about the foursome ahead of them taking forever to finish each hole. The manager explains to the priests that the foursome consisted of blind golfers and the caddies had to line up each and every shot. That is why they took so long. Now the priests feel terrible about the complaints they lodged and the first young priest says that tonight he is going to say a rosary for that foursome. The second young priests nods his head in agreement and says that he will have a novena for the foursome. The older priest says nothing and finally one of the young priests asks, "Father. What about you?". The older priest replies, "Fuck 'em! Let 'em play at night!"
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