Paddy's parking

[tonkatojo]

Paddy 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 Irish Whiskey!"


Miraculously, a parking place appeared.


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