A Presbyterian, a Methodist, and a Baptist pastor and their wives were on a cruise. A tidal wave came up and swamped the ship, they all drowned, and the next thing you know, they're standing before St. Peter. First came the Presbyterian and his wife. St. Peter shook his head sadly "I can't let you in. You loved money too much. You loved it so much, you even married a woman named Penny." Then came the Methodist. "Sorry, I can't let you in either. You loved food too much. You loved to eat so much, you even married a woman named Candy!" The Baptist turned to his wife and wispered nervously, "It doesn't look good Fanny." |
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