an irish joke

An Irish Joke

The Irish daughter had not been to the house for over 5 years. Upon her
return, her father cussed her; “Where have you been all this time, you
ingrate! Why didn’t you write us? Not even a line to let us know how you
were doing? Why didn’t you call? You little tramp! Don’t you know what you
put your Mum through?”

The daughter, crying, replied, “Sniff, sniff… Dad… I became a
prostitute…”

“WHAT!!? Out of here, you shameless harlot! Sinner! You’re a disgrace to
this family – I don’t ever want to see you again!”

“OK, Dad – as you wish. I just came back to give Mom this luxury fur
coat, title deeds to a ten bedroom mansion, plus a savings account
certificate for 5 million. For my little brother, this gold Rolex, and for
you Daddy the spanking new Mercedes limited edition convertible that’s
parked outside plus a lifetime membership to the Country Club… (takes a
breath) …an invitation for you all to spend New Years’ Eve on board my
new yacht in the Riviera, and….”

“Now what was it you said you had become?”

The daughter, crying again, “Sniff, sniff… A prostitute Dad! … Sniff,
sniff?”.>
Oh! Be Jesus! – You scared me half to death girl! I thought you said, “aProtestant!” Come here and give your old man a hug!”