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    CATHOLIC HORSES

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    > One day while he was at the track playing the ponies and

    > all but losing his shirt,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch noticed a priest who stepped out onto the track

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and blessed the forehead of one of the horses lining up for

    > the 4th race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Lo and behold, that horse - a very long shot - won the

    > race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Before the next race, as the horses began lining up,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch watched with interest the old priest step onto the

    > track.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Sure enough, as the 5th race horses came to the starting

    > gate

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > the priest made a blessing on the forehead of one of the

    > horses.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch made a beeline for a betting window

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and placed a small bet on the horse.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Again, even though it was another long shot,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > the horse the priest had blessed won the race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch collected his winnings,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and anxiously waited to see which horse the priest would

    > bless for the 6

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > th race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > The priest again blessed a horse.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch bet big on it, and it won.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch was elated.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > As the races continued the priest kept blessing long shot

    > horses,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and each one ended up coming in first.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Bye and bye, Mitch was pulling in some serious money.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > By the last race, he knew his wildest dreams were going to

    > come true.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > He made a quick dash to the ATM, withdrew all his savings,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and awaited the priest's blessing that would tell him

    > which horse to bet on.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > True to his pattern, the priest stepped onto the track for

    > the last race

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and blessed the forehead of an old nag that was the longest

    > shot of the day.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch also observed the priest blessing the eyes, ears, and

    > hooves of the old nag.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch knew he had a winner and bet every cent he owned on

    > the old nag.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > He then watched dumbfounded as the old nag come in dead

    > last.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch, in a state of shock, made his way down to the track

    > area where the priest was.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Confronting the old priest he demanded,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > 'Father! What happened? All day long you blessed horses

    > and they all won.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Then in the last race, the horse you blessed lost by a

    > Kentucky mile.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Now, thanks to you I've lost every cent of my savings -

    > all of it!'

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > The priest nodded wisely and with sympathy.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > 'Son,' he said, 'that's the problem with

    > you Protestants,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > you can't tell the difference between a simple blessing

    > and last rites.'

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

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    CATHOLIC HORSES

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > One day while he was at the track playing the ponies and

    > all but losing his shirt,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch noticed a priest who stepped out onto the track

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and blessed the forehead of one of the horses lining up for

    > the 4th race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Lo and behold, that horse - a very long shot - won the

    > race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Before the next race, as the horses began lining up,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch watched with interest the old priest step onto the

    > track.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Sure enough, as the 5th race horses came to the starting

    > gate

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > the priest made a blessing on the forehead of one of the

    > horses.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch made a beeline for a betting window

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and placed a small bet on the horse.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Again, even though it was another long shot,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > the horse the priest had blessed won the race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch collected his winnings,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and anxiously waited to see which horse the priest would

    > bless for the 6

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > th race.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > The priest again blessed a horse.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch bet big on it, and it won.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch was elated.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > As the races continued the priest kept blessing long shot

    > horses,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and each one ended up coming in first.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Bye and bye, Mitch was pulling in some serious money.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > By the last race, he knew his wildest dreams were going to

    > come true.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > He made a quick dash to the ATM, withdrew all his savings,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and awaited the priest's blessing that would tell him

    > which horse to bet on.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > True to his pattern, the priest stepped onto the track for

    > the last race

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > and blessed the forehead of an old nag that was the longest

    > shot of the day.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch also observed the priest blessing the eyes, ears, and

    > hooves of the old nag.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch knew he had a winner and bet every cent he owned on

    > the old nag.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > He then watched dumbfounded as the old nag come in dead

    > last.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Mitch, in a state of shock, made his way down to the track

    > area where the priest was.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Confronting the old priest he demanded,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > 'Father! What happened? All day long you blessed horses

    > and they all won.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Then in the last race, the horse you blessed lost by a

    > Kentucky mile.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > Now, thanks to you I've lost every cent of my savings -

    > all of it!'

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > The priest nodded wisely and with sympathy.

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > 'Son,' he said, 'that's the problem with

    > you Protestants,

    >

    >

    >

    >

    >

    > you can't tell the difference between a simple blessing

    > and last rites.'

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