My Son Is Better Than Yours

Four Catholic ladies are having coffee together, discussing how important their children are.

The first one tells her friends, “my son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him “Father.”

The second Catholic women chirps, “Well, my son is a Bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, “Your Grace.”

The third Catholic woman says smugly, “well, not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, “Your Eminence.”

The fourth Catholic women sips her coffee in silence.

The first three women give her a subtle “Well…?” She replies, “My son is a gorgeous, 6’2”, hard-bodied male stripper.

Whenever he walks into a room, people say, “My God”.