Sean O'Brien was driving down the street in a sweat because he
had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place.
Looking up to heaven he said, "Lord take pity on me. If you find
me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of
me life and give up me whiskey!"

Miraculously, a parking place appeared.

Sean looked up again and said, "Never mind, Lord, I found one.

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Happy St Paddy's Day, roff.

- JR