i wish to pass on my tots to the younger gen. I also want to keep my self up-dated on wat is cool and wat is not ... as perceived by dis gen. If i were to be born again, i wud want to be a mother or a teacher in junior school. The fate of dis world depends on the values imbibed by the little ones today.as a public blogg we are exposed to annony mouse attacks. We do not exercise censorship or accept liability for these comments.
'BULL SHIT - All i wanna do is to have some funn before i die'
Saturday, March 19, 2005
the last supper .... today is PASSION SUNDAY, starting today begins HOLY WEEK .... a hike to calvary wid a heavy CROSS and finally being nailed to the same cross
An Irishman moves into a tiny hamlet in County Pat, walks into the pub and promptly orders three beers. The bartender raises his eyebrows, but serves the man three beers, which he drinks quietly at a table, alone.
An hour later, the man has finished the three beers and orders three more. This happens yet again. The next evening the man again orders and drinks three beers at a time, several times.
Soon the entire town is whispering about the Man Who Orders Three Beers. Finally, a week later, the bartender broaches the subject on behalf of the town. "I don't mean to pry, but folks around here are wondering why you always order three beers?"
"Tis odd, isn't it?" the man replies, "You see, I have two brothers, and one went to America, and the other to Australia. We promised each other that we would always order an extra two beers whenever we drank as a way of keeping up the family bond."
The bartender and the whole town was pleased with this answer, and soon the Man Who Orders Three Beers became a local celebrity and source of pride to the hamlet, even to the extent that out-of-towners would come to watch him drink.
Then, one day, the man comes in and orders only two beers. The bartender pours them with a heavy heart. This continues for the rest of the evening: he orders only two beers. The word flies around town.
Prayers are offered for the soul of one of the brothers. The next day, the bartender says to the man, "Folks around here, me first of all, want to offer condolences to you for the death of your brother. You know -- the two beers and all..."
The man ponders this for a moment, then replies, "You'll be happy to hear that my two brothers are alive and well. It's just that I, meself, have decided to give up drinking for Lent."
One of my friends visited Calvary in Israel...she said teh moment she saw the place she felt this unbelievable pain in her heart and tears just started pouring non-stop...she said it was an amazing experience that words cannot simply explain...
Whenever I see Jesus on the cross, tears well up...I'm not even a Christian but I love Him to death and I believe God is one.
Haloscan has its pros and cons, but I would say it definately has more pros. I prefer to comment than NOT comment.
ReplyDeleteNice to see you keeping it clean..Saby, !!!!
An Irishman moves into a tiny hamlet in County
ReplyDeletePat, walks into the pub and promptly orders three
beers. The bartender raises his eyebrows, but
serves the man three beers, which he drinks quietly
at a table, alone.
An hour later, the man has finished the three beers
and orders three more. This happens yet again. The
next evening the man again orders and drinks three
beers at a time, several times.
Soon the entire town is whispering about the Man Who
Orders Three Beers. Finally, a week later, the
bartender broaches the subject on behalf of the town.
"I don't mean to pry, but folks around here are
wondering why you always order three beers?"
"Tis odd, isn't it?" the man replies, "You see, I
have two brothers, and one went to America, and the
other to Australia. We promised each other that
we would always order an extra two beers whenever
we drank as a way of keeping up the family bond."
The bartender and the whole town was pleased with
this answer, and soon the Man Who Orders Three Beers
became a local celebrity and source of pride to the
hamlet, even to the extent that out-of-towners would
come to watch him drink.
Then, one day, the man comes in and orders only two
beers. The bartender pours them with a heavy heart.
This continues for the rest of the evening: he orders
only two beers. The word flies around town.
Prayers are offered for the soul of one of the brothers.
The next day, the bartender says to the man,
"Folks around here, me first of all, want to offer condolences to you for the death of your brother.
You know -- the two beers and all..."
The man ponders this for a moment, then replies,
"You'll be happy to hear that my two brothers are
alive and well. It's just that I, meself, have decided
to give up drinking for Lent."
Pat and Kitten are Irish ....
One of my friends visited Calvary in Israel...she said teh moment she saw the place she felt this unbelievable pain in her heart and tears just started pouring non-stop...she said it was an amazing experience that words cannot simply explain...
ReplyDeleteWhenever I see Jesus on the cross, tears well up...I'm not even a Christian but I love Him to death and I believe God is one.
Keshi.
@saby- ha ha
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