Saturday, 1 March 2008
LOVE...
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John dies and reaches Heaven; soon he’s outside the gate.
He calls out to Saint Peter, ‘What’s the password mate?’
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‘The word is LOVE.’ Peter replies. ‘Spell it out for me.’
Johnny quickly obliges. ‘That’s easy. It’s L.O.V.E.’
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‘Thanks John, that’s all I require,’ says Peter, with a smile.
‘You’ve passed. Come through the turnstile.
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‘You’re a member now, so you can cover for me.
Just guard the gate - I won’t be a jiffy.
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‘You know the drill. If they answer right,
let them through… Into the light.’
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John agrees and to the rules he adheres,
passing everyone until a woman appears.
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As the figure gets nearer he wearily sighs.
It's his wife. She’s suddenly died.
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Of a shrewish nature, she screams in his face,
‘Well no-hoper! How do I get into this place?’
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John thinks quickly before looking at her
saying, ‘Spell Czechoslovakia.’
*
End.
Joe Thomas.
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