So he says to his mate, 'Sorry , must go, I'm going er, sailing with that young lady over there'
So he disappears for the afternoon, with the young lady.
Next day the Indian see her on the street corner, and goes up to her to ask how the afternoon went with the vicar. She says 'err, fine, he was great'
So the vicars mates says, 'Its hard to believe. He's only ever done it three times before. The first time he fell off. The second time he got soaked. and the third time, his hat blew off'


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