Encyclopedia of Humor

After years of his wife’s pleading, this good ol boy finally goes with her to her little local Church on Sunday morning. He was so moved by the Preacher’s sermon that on the way out he stopped to shake his hand.

He said, “Reverend, that was the best gawd damn sermon I ever did hear!”

The Preacher replied, “Oh!! Why, thank you sir, but please…I’d appreciate it if you didn’t use the Lord’s name in vain!”

The man said, “I’m sorry Reverend, but I can’t help myself, it was a good gawddamn sermon!”

The Reverend said, “Sir, PLEASE, I cannot have you behaving this way at Church”!

The man said, “Okay Reverend, but I just wanted you to know that I thought it was so gawddamn good, I put $ 500.00 in the collection plate!”

And the Reverend said, “NO SHIT?!”

A man who went to church with his wife always fell asleep during the sermon. The wife decided to do something about this. One Sunday, she took a long hatpin with her to poke him with every time he would doze off. As the preacher got to a part in the sermon where he shouted out, “And who created all there is in six days and rested on the seventh,” she poked her husband, who came flying out of the pew and screamed, “Good God almighty!”

The minister said, “That’s right, that’s right,” and went on with his sermon. The man sat back down, muttering under his breath and later began to doze off again. When the minister got to, “And who died on the cross to save us from our sins,” the wife hit him again, and he jumped up and shouted, “Jesus Christ!” The minister said, “That’s right, that’s right,” and went on with his sermon.

The man sat back down and began to watch his wife and when the minister got to, “And what did Eve say to Adam after the birth of their second child?” the wife started to poke the husband again, but he jumped up and said, “I f you stick that damn thing in me again, I’ll break it off!”

One Sunday morning, everyone in one bright, beautiful, tiny town got up early and went to the local church.

Before the services started, the townspeople were sitting in their pews and talking about their lives, their families, etc. Suddenly, Satan appeared at the front of the church. Everyone started screaming and running for the front entrance, trampling each other in a frantic effort to get away from evil incarnate.

Soon everyone was evacuated from the church, except for one elderly gentleman who sat calmly in his pew, not moving… seemingly oblivious to the fact that God’s ultimate enemy was in his presence. Now this confused Satan a bit, so he walked up to the man and said, “Don’t you know who I am?”

The man replied, “Yep, sure do.”

Satan asked, “Aren’t you afraid of me?”

“Nope, sure ain’t,” said the man.

Satan was a little perturbed at this and queried, “Why aren’t you afraid of me?”

The man calmly replied, “Been married to your sister for over 48 years.”

There was a boy standing on a corner selling fish.

He was saying, “Dam fish for sale, dam fish for sale.”

A preacher walked up and asked why he was calling them dam fish.

The kid said, “I caught them at the dam, so they’re dam fish.”

The preacher bought some, took them home and asked his wife to cook the dam fish.

His wife looked at him in bewilderment and said, “Preachers aren’t supposed to talk like that.”

The preacher explained why they were dam fish, and she agreed to cook them. When dinner was ready and everyone was sitting down, the preacher asked his son to pass him the dam fish.

His son replied, “That’s the spirit dad. Pass the fucking potatoes!”

A crumbling old church building needed remodeling, so, during his sermon, the preacher made an impassioned appeal looking directly at the richest man in town.

At the end of the sermon, the rich man stood up and announced, “Pastor, I will contribute $1,000.”

Just then, plaster fell from the ceiling and struck the rich man on the shoulder.

He promptly stood back up and shouted, “Pastor, I will increase my donation to $5,000.”

Before he could sit back down, plaster fell on him again, and again he this time he virtually screamed, “Pastor, I will double my last pledge.”

He sat down, and a larger chunk of plaster fell on his head.

He stood up once more and hollered, “Pastor, I will give $20,000!”

This prompted a deacon to shout, “Hit him again, Lord! Hit him again!”