Ratickle
Founding Member / Super Moderator
I should probably save this one for Sunday, but it's a real tear-jerker......
Last week, old377guy took his grand-children to a restaurant. His six-year-old grand-son asked if he could say grace.
As they bowed their heads he said, "God is good, God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you more if Grandpa gets us ice cream for dessert. And liberty and justice for all! Amen!"
Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, they heard a woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't even know how to pray. Asking God for ice cream! Why, I never!"
Hearing this, old377guy's grand-son burst into tears and asked him, "Did I do it wrong? Is God mad at me?"
As old377guy held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job, and God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table.
He winked at old377guy's grand-son and said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."
"Really?" his grand-son asked.
"Cross my heart," the man replied.
Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes."
Naturally, old377guy bought his grand-children ice cream at the end of the meal. His grand-son stared at his for a moment, and then did something old377guy will remember the rest of his life.
His grandson picked up his sundae and, without a word, walked over and placed it in front of the woman and, with a big smile,


he told her, "Here, this is for you.

Shove it up your butt you grouchy old bitch! ":sifone:
The End
Last week, old377guy took his grand-children to a restaurant. His six-year-old grand-son asked if he could say grace.
As they bowed their heads he said, "God is good, God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you more if Grandpa gets us ice cream for dessert. And liberty and justice for all! Amen!"
Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, they heard a woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't even know how to pray. Asking God for ice cream! Why, I never!"
Hearing this, old377guy's grand-son burst into tears and asked him, "Did I do it wrong? Is God mad at me?"
As old377guy held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job, and God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table.
He winked at old377guy's grand-son and said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."
"Really?" his grand-son asked.
"Cross my heart," the man replied.
Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes."
Naturally, old377guy bought his grand-children ice cream at the end of the meal. His grand-son stared at his for a moment, and then did something old377guy will remember the rest of his life.
His grandson picked up his sundae and, without a word, walked over and placed it in front of the woman and, with a big smile,



he told her, "Here, this is for you.

Shove it up your butt you grouchy old bitch! ":sifone:
The End