Four Catholic ladies were having coffee.The first Catholic woman tells her friends „My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him „Father.“The second Catholic woman chirps, „My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people call him, „Your Grace.“The third Catholic mother says, „My son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, „Your Eminence.“Since the fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence, the first three women give her this subtle, „Well?“So she replies, „My son is a gorgeous, 6′ 2“, hard-bodied dancer. When he walks into a room, people say, „Oh my God!“
