The Lame, drinkin with Jesus
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The Lame, drinkin with Jesus
The bartender was washing his glasses, and an elderly Irishman came
in and, with great difficulty, hoisted his bad leg over the barstool,
pulled himself up painfully, and asked for a sip of Irish whiskey.
The Irishman looked down the bar and said, "Is that Jesus down
there?" The bartender nodded, and the Irishman told him to give
Jesus an Irish whiskey also.
The next patron was an ailing Italian with a hunched back and
slowness of movement. He shuffled up to the barstool and asked for
a glass of Chianti. He also looked down the bar and asked if that
was Jesus sitting down there. The bartender nodded, and the Italian
said to give Him a glass of Chianti, also.
The third patron, a redneck, swaggered in dragging his knuckles on the
floor and hollered, "Barkeep, set me up a cold one. Hey, is that
God's Boy down there?" The barkeep nodded, and the redneck told him
give Jesus a cold one, too.
As Jesus got up to leave, he walked over to the Irishman and touched
him and said, "For your kindness, you are healed!" The Irishman felt
the strength come back to his leg, and he got up and danced a jig out
the door.
Jesus touched the Italian and said, "For your kindness, you are
healed!" The Italian felt his back straighten, and he raised his hands above his head and did a flip out the door.
Jesus walked toward the redneck, and the redneck jumped back and
exclaimed, "Don't touch me! I'm drawing disability!"
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Entered on: 05/20/1998
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