Sunday, 8 August 2010

Searching For The Money

              A minister was awakened one night by the sound of footsteps in his room. When he opened his eyes, he was looking down the barrel of a gun. “Don’t move or I shoot!” cried the nervous burglar. “I’m searching for your money.”
              Replied the impoverished minister, “Well, in that case, I’ll search with you.”

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