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“Help me, Jesus, Help me, Jesus”

That’s when Jesus the Rottweiler sprang into action.

6 posted on 08/07/2023 2:03:33 PM PDT by Larry Lucido (Donate! Don't just post clickbait!)

To: Larry Lucido

True story: Back in the late 90's, myself and a few friends flew out to N.W. Kansas for the opening of pheasant season. We stayed in the farm house of the land owner who lived in town and was the local bank president.

We would arrive Friday, hunt Saturday and Sunday then return home on Monday.

Every Saturday night we would take the land owner, Ken and his wife, out to dinner in a neighboring town then return to the Logan bar and drink some beers and shoot pool with Ken.

There was a huge farm hand who hung out in that bar whose nick name was Jesus.

When we we asked Ken how he got his name "Jesus", Ken said "well, the first time anyone ever met him, the first thing they would say was "holy Jesus!" because he was so big.......LOL!

24 posted on 08/07/2023 2:23:45 PM PDT by Hot Tabasco

To: Larry Lucido

I know that old joke!

90 posted on 08/08/2023 4:41:56 AM PDT by Elsie (Heck is where people, who don't believe in Gosh, think they are not going...)

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