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    October 14th, 2009adminHeaven and hell jokes

    A forester and a lawyer were in car
    accident and showed up at
    the pearly gates together.

    St. Peter
    greets them at the pearly gates and takes them to the
    homeswhere
    they will spend all of eternity. They get into St. Peter’s holy

    vehicle and head on down a gold road, which turns into a platinum road,

    which turns onto an even grander road paved with diamonds, to a huge

    mansion where St. Peter turns to the lawyer and says, here is your
    home
    for the rest of eternity, enjoy! And if there is anything you
    need, just
    let me know.

    Then St. Peter took the forester to
    his home, back down the diamond
    studded boulevard, down the
    platinum highway, down the street of gold,
    down an avenue of silver, along
    a stone alley and down an unpaved footpath
    to a shack. St Peter
    says “Here you go” and goes to leave when the
    forester says
    “Waitaminute!, how come the lawyer gets the big mansion
    and I get this s
    hack?”

    St. Peter says: “Well, Foresters are a dime a dozen
    here, we have
    never had a lawyer before.”

  • scissors
    October 14th, 2009adminHeaven and hell jokes

    Three men were standing in line to get
    into heaven one day.
    Apparently it had been a pretty busy day,
    though, so Peter had to tell
    the first one, “Heaven’s getting pretty
    close to full today, and I’ve
    been asked to admit only people who
    have had particularly horrible
    deaths. So what’s your story?”

    So the first man replies: “Well, for a while I’ve suspected my wife

    has been cheating on me, so today I came home early to try to catch
    her
    red-handed. As I came into my 25th floor apartment, I could
    tell
    something was wrong, but all my searching around didn’t reveal
    where this
    other guy could have been hiding. Finally, I went out to
    the balcony, and
    sure enough, there was this man hanging off the
    railing, 25 floors
    above ground! By now I was really mad, so I
    started beating on him and
    kicking him, but wouldn’t you know it, he
    wouldn’t fall off. So finally I
    went back into my apartment and
    got a hammer and starting hammering on
    his fingers. Of course, he
    couldn’t stand that for long, so he let go
    and fell — but even
    after 25 stories, he fell into the bushes, stunned
    but okay. I
    couldn’t stand it anymore, so I ran into the kitchen,
    grabbed the fridge
    and threw it over the edge where it landed on him,
    killing him
    instantly. But all the stress and anger got to me, and I had a
    heart
    attack and died there on the balcony.”

    “That sounds like a pretty
    bad day to me,” said Peter, and let the
    man in.

    The second
    man comes up and Peter explains to him about heaven being
    full, and
    again asks for his story.

    “It’s been a very strange day. You
    see, I live on the 26th floor of
    my apartment building, and every
    morning I do my exercises out on my
    balcony. Well, this morning I
    must have slipped or something, because I
    fell over the edge. But I
    got lucky, and caught the railing of the
    balcony on the floor
    below me. I knew I couldn’t hang on for very long, when
    suddenly
    this man burst out onto the balcony. I thought for sure I was

    saved, when he started beating on me and kicking me. I held on the best

    I could until he ran into the apartment and grabbed a hammer and

    started pounding on my hands. Finally I just let go, but again I got
    lucky
    and fell into the bushes below, stunned but all right. Just when
    I was
    thinking I was going to be okay, this refrigerator comes
    falling out of
    the sky and crushes me instantly, and now I’m here.”

    Once again, Peter had to concede that that sounded like a pretty

    horrible death.

    The third man came to the front of the
    line, and again Peter explained
    that heaven was full and asked for his
    story.

    “Picture this,” says the third man, “I’m hiding inside
    a
    refrigerator…”

  • scissors
    October 14th, 2009adminHeaven and hell jokes

    A new York Divorce Lawyer died
    and
    arrived at the pearly gates. Saint Peter asks him “What have you

    done to merit entrance into Heaven?” The Lawyer thought a moment, then

    said, “A week ago, I gave a quarter to a homeless person on the

    street.” Saint Peter asked Gabriel to check this out in the record, and

    after a moment Gabriel affirmed that this was true.

    Saint
    Peter said, “Well , that’s fine, but it’s not really quite
    enough
    to get you into Heaven.” The Lawyer said, “Wait Wait! There’s

    more! Three years ago I also gave a homeless person a quarter.” Saint

    Peter nodded to Gabriel, who after a moment nodded back, affirming this,

    too, had been verified.

    Saint Peter then whispered to
    Gabriel, “Well, what do you suggest we
    do with this fellow?”

    Gabriel gave the Lawyer a sidelong glance, then said to Saint Peter,

    “Let’s give him back his 50 cents and tell him to go to Hell.”

    Each man gives a story
    Three men were standing in line to
    get into heaven one day. Apparently
    it had been a pretty busy day,
    though, so Peter had to tell the first
    one, “Heaven’s getting
    pretty close to full today, and I’ve been
    asked to admit only people
    who have had particularly horrible deaths. So
    what’s your story?”

    So the first man replies: “Well, for a while I’ve suspected my
    wife
    has been cheating on me, so today I came home early to try to
    catch her
    red-handed. As I came into my 25th floor apartment, I
    could tell
    something was wrong, but all my searching around didn’t
    reveal where this
    other guy could have been hiding. Finally, I went
    out to the balcony, and
    sure enough, there was this man hanging off
    the railing, 25 floors
    above ground! By now I was really mad, so I
    started beating on him and
    kicking him, but wouldn’t you know it,
    he wouldn’t fall off. So finally I
    went back into my apartment
    and got a hammer and starting hammering on
    his fingers. Of
    course, he couldn’t stand that for long, so he let go
    and fell — but
    even after 25 stories, he fell into the bushes, stunned
    but okay. I
    couldn’t stand it anymore, so I ran into the kitchen,
    grabbed the
    fridge and threw it over the edge where it landed on him,
    killing
    him instantly. But all the stress and anger got to me, and I had a

    heart attack and died there on the balcony.”

    “That sounds like a
    pretty bad day to me,” said Peter, and let the
    man in.

    The
    second man comes up and Peter explains to him about heaven being

    full, and again asks for his story.

    “It’s been a very strange
    day. You see, I live on the 26th floor of
    my apartment building, and
    every morning I do my exercises out on my
    balcony. Well, this
    morning I must have slipped or something, because I
    fell over the edge.
    But I got lucky, and caught the railing of the
    balcony on the f
    loor below me. I knew I couldn’t hang on for very long, when

    suddenly this man burst out onto the balcony. I thought for sure I was

    saved, when he started beating on me and kicking me. I held on the best

    I could until he ran into the apartment and grabbed a hammer and

    started pounding on my hands. Finally I just let go, but again I got
    lucky
    and fell into the bushes below, stunned but all right. Just
    when I was
    thinking I was going to be okay, this refrigerator comes
    falling out of
    the sky and crushes me instantly, and now I’m
    here.”

    Once again, Peter had to concede that that sounded like a
    pretty
    horrible death.

    The third man came to the front of the
    line, and again Peter explained
    that heaven was full and asked for
    his story.

    “Picture this,” says the third man, “I’m hiding
    inside a
    refrigerator…”

  • scissors
    October 14th, 2009adminHeaven and hell jokes

    A man dies and goes to Heaven. He gets

    to meet GOD and asks GOD if he can ask him a few
    questions.

    “Sure,” GOD says, “Go right ahead”.

    “OK,” the man says. “Why
    did you make women so pretty?”

    GOD says, “So you would like them.”

    “OK,” the guy says. “But how come you made them so beautiful?”

    “So you would LOVE them”, GOD replies.

    The man ponders
    a moment and then asks, “But why did you make them
    such airheads?”

    GOD says, “So they would love you!”

  • scissors
    October 14th, 2009adminHeaven and hell jokes

    A religious man is on top of a roof

    during a great flood. A man comes by in a boat and says “get in, get

    in!” The religous man replies, ” no I have faith in God, he will
    grant
    me a miracle.”

    Later the water is up to his waist and
    another boat comes by and the
    guy tells him to get in again. He
    responds that he has faith in god and
    god will give him a miracle. With
    the water at about chest high, another
    boat comes to rescue him,
    but he turns down the offer again cause “God
    will grant him a
    miracle.”

    With the water at chin high, a helicopter throws down a
    ladder and they
    tell him to get in, mumbling with the water in his
    mouth, he again
    turns down the request for help for the faith of God. He
    arrives at the
    gates of heaven with broken faith and says to Peter,
    I thought God would
    grand me a miracle and I have been let down.”
    St. Peter chuckles and
    responds, “I don’t know what you’re c
    omplaining about, we sent you
    three boats and a helicopter.”

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