Whist we're on the subject of religious/golf jokes...
A priest and one of his parishioners are playing golf one morning. They're on the first green when the parishioner misses a four foot putt and yells out in frustration "Damn it! Missed the fucker!" The priest shakes his head and says "You shouldn't swear like that my son, or God will smite you down". The parishioner apologises and they move onto the next hole.
Play is going smoothly until they get to the second green where the parishioner misses a three foot putt. "Damn it!! Missed the fucker!" yells the parishioner, and again the priest shakes his head, saying "I mean it my son, you shouldn't swear like that or God will smite you down". The parishioner apologises profusely and they move on to the next hole.
The parishioner plays a beautiful shot onto the green and is left with a two foot putt, but again he misses it and screams in frustration "Damn it!! Missed the Fucker!!" Suddenly a bolt of lightning bursts from the clouds and strikes the priest, leaving him a pile of charred ash on the green. At which point a a voice booms down from the heavens: "DAMN IT! MISSED THE FUCKER!"
A priest and one of his parishioners are playing golf one morning. They're on the first green when the parishioner misses a four foot putt and yells out in frustration "Damn it! Missed the fucker!" The priest shakes his head and says "You shouldn't swear like that my son, or God will smite you down". The parishioner apologises and they move onto the next hole.
Play is going smoothly until they get to the second green where the parishioner misses a three foot putt. "Damn it!! Missed the fucker!" yells the parishioner, and again the priest shakes his head, saying "I mean it my son, you shouldn't swear like that or God will smite you down". The parishioner apologises profusely and they move on to the next hole.
The parishioner plays a beautiful shot onto the green and is left with a two foot putt, but again he misses it and screams in frustration "Damn it!! Missed the Fucker!!" Suddenly a bolt of lightning bursts from the clouds and strikes the priest, leaving him a pile of charred ash on the green. At which point a a voice booms down from the heavens: "DAMN IT! MISSED THE FUCKER!"