boatbob2 wrote:
I had a friend,named Jimmy, 105 years old,I asked him how he got to be that old,he told me,that when he was working,he delivered WHISKY to all the bars in some sections of NYC,he said at every bar,he would have a shot of whisky,he said he got so pickled,over the years,that Jesus wouldnt let him in,so he had to stay on earth,til he dried out, He died,after falling out of a 70 foot tall tree,while trimming branches,Im thinking Jesus,took pity on Jimmy,and let him come home.