Posted Sunday, April 8, 2007 at 6:31 p.m. by Chris Amico in Self-Indulgence
A priest is walking through a cemetery in Ireland on Easter Sunday, and he comes upon a man weeping over a tombstone."Why did you have to die?" he sobs.
The priest approaches, seeking to comfort the aggrieved. "Dear sir," he says, "is this your father you're crying over?"
The man shakes his head and continues moaning: "Why? Why did you die?"
"Was it your brother then?" the priest persists.
"No," the man sniffles. "Oh God why?"
The priest asks cautiously, "Could it be your son?"
The man calms for a moment. "No," he says. "In truth, I never knew him."
The priest is puzzled. "Who was he, then?"
"He was my wife's first husband."
Happy Easter.
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apr 9, 2007 at 6:22 p.m. // Nicole said:
Hey Chris: Sounds like you're still having a great time in Dalian. THe new blog looks good....I wanted to ask you which plug-in you used to get the social bookmarking bar at the bottom of your posts....drop me a line and let me know.
Thanks! Nicole
apr 9, 2007 at 11:07 p.m. // Chris said:
Hey Nicole, It's called [HTML_REMOVED]a href="http://push.cx/sociable" rel="nofollow"[HTML_REMOVED]Sociable[HTML_REMOVED]/a[HTML_REMOVED]. Handy little gizmo, indeed. Check it out.
I like your new project, too, btw.