A joke, forwarded from my aunt, not theologically correct, but very funny:
Tom Brady, after living a full life, died. When he got to heaven, God was showing him around. They came to a modest little house with a faded Patriots flag in the window. "This is yours for eternity, Tom." said God. "This is very special; not everyone gets a house up here." Tom felt special, indeed, and walked up to his house.
On his way up the porch, he noticed another house just around the corner. It was a 3-story mansion with a green and gold sidewalk, a 50-foot tall flagpole with an enormous Packers' flag, and in every window, a cheesehead.
Tom looked at God and said, "God, I'm not trying to be ungrateful, but I have a question. I was an all-pro QB, I hold many NFL records, and I even won a few Super Bowls."
God said, "So what's your point, Tom?"
"Well, why does Aaron Rodgers get a better house than I do?"
God chuckled, and said, "Tom, that's not Aaron's house...it's Mine.
Yep, we are headed for the Super Bowl. Two more weeks of football fever - a year's worth if they do win.
Go Pack!
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