Confessional
An old man walks into a confessional. The following conversation
ensues:
Man : I am 92 years old, have a wonderful wife of 70 years, many
children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren. Yesterday, I picked
up two college girls, hitchhiking. We went to a motel, where I had
sex with each of them three times.
Priest : Are you sorry for your sins?
Man : What sins?
Priest : What kind of a Catholic are you?
Man : I’m Jewish
Priest: Why are you telling me all this?
Man : I’m telling everybody.