I'm not Irish, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy a cheap laugh at their expense. Sorry, this e-mail made me chuckle. Just a teeny bit. (Hey, I'm only human)
Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place.
Looking up to heaven he said, "Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey!”
Miraculously, a parking place appeared.
Paddy looked up again and said, “Never mind, I found one.”
Ba-dum-dumph 
LOL!
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I'm not Irish either...
But I can still tell it to my priest, Father Pat, who is Irish.
Paddy sounds like some of my relatives and we are German.
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me either
I'm not Irish either. I have seen that joke with Maxine.
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