Obama dies and finds himself
before the Pearly Gates. He is very
excited; all his life he's had a secret wish and
longed to meet the Prophet Mohammed. Having
arrived at the Gates of Heaven, Barack meets a man with a beard.
before the Pearly Gates. He is very
excited; all his life he's had a secret wish and
longed to meet the Prophet Mohammed. Having
arrived at the Gates of Heaven, Barack meets a man with a beard.
'Are you Mohammed?' he asks.
'No, my son. I am Peter. Mohammed is higher up.'
Peter then points to
a ladder that rises into the clouds. Delighted
that Mohammed should be higher than Peter, Obama
climbs the ladder in
great strides, climbs through the clouds coming to a
room where he meets another bearded man.
a ladder that rises into the clouds. Delighted
that Mohammed should be higher than Peter, Obama
climbs the ladder in
great strides, climbs through the clouds coming to a
room where he meets another bearded man.
He asks again, 'Are you Mohammed?'
'No, I am Moses. Mohammed is higher still.'
Exhausted, but with a heart full of joy he climbs the ladder
yet again, he discovers an even larger room where he
meets another man with a beard.
Exhausted, but with a heart full of joy he climbs the ladder
yet again, he discovers an even larger room where he
meets another man with a beard.
Full of hope, he asks again,
'Are you Mohammed?'
'Are you Mohammed?'
'No, I am Jesus . . . You will
find Mohammed higher up.'
find Mohammed higher up.'
Mohammed higher than
Jesus! Man! Obama can hardly contain his
delight and climbs and climbs, ever higher.
Jesus! Man! Obama can hardly contain his
delight and climbs and climbs, ever higher.
Once again, he reaches a larger room where he meets a man
with a beard and repeats his question: 'Are you
Mohammed?' he gasps as he is,
by now, totally out of breath from all his climbing.
Mohammed?' he gasps as he is,
by now, totally out of breath from all his climbing.
'No, my son . . . . I am
Almighty God. But you look exhausted.
Would you like a cup of coffee?
''Yes! Please, my Lord.'
Almighty God. But you look exhausted.
Would you like a cup of coffee?
''Yes! Please, my Lord.'
God looks behind him, claps his hands and yells
out: 'Yo! Mohammed! Two coffees!'
out: 'Yo! Mohammed! Two coffees!'
Keep your trust in God - Your government has
failed you miserably.
failed you miserably.
2 comments:
That's funny! But sadly the last line is so true!
I’d like the joke better if it ended after the first two words.
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