14 February, 2011

...and on a lighter note after all these heavy issues

Each Friday night after work, sun, snow or rain, Jack , being a Newfie, would fire up his outdoor grill and cook a moose steak. But all of Jack's neighbours were Catholic. And since it was Lent, they were forbidden from eating meat on Friday. The delicious aroma from the grilled moose steaks was causing such a problem for the Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their priest. 

The priest came to visit Jack, and suggested that he become a Catholic. After several classes and much study, Jack attended Mass, and as the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said: "You were born a Protestant and raised a Protestant, but now you are a Catholic."

Jack's neighbours were greatly relieved, until Friday night arrived, and the wonderful aroma of grilled moose filled the neighbourhood. The priest was called immediately by the neighbours, and, as he rushed into Jack's yard, clutching a rosary and prepared to scold him, he stopped and watched in amazement.

There stood Jack, clutching a small bottle of holy water which he carefully sprinkled over the grilling meat and chanted: "You wuz born a moose, you wuz raised a moose, but now you is a Codfish.


  1. ROTFL! Adding this one to my collection of Newfie jokes... ;D

  2. Lady Janus: Then perhaps you might appreciate this one.

    Fr. Tim
    A professor at Memorial University of Newfoundland was giving a lecture on 'Involuntary Muscular Contractions' to his first year medical students.

    Realizing this was not the most riveting subject, the Professor decided to lighten the mood slightly. He pointed to a young woman in the front row and said,

    'Do you know what your asshole is doing while you're having an orgasm?'

    She replied, 'Probably moose hunting with his buddies.

    It took 45 minutes to restore order in the classroom

  3. LMAO!!! That one, too, is gonna go the local rounds, Tim... And Himself is hiding in the bathroom, snorting into a towel so I can't hear him howling with laughter. He thinks... ;D


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