It was about a month ago when a Dutchman in Amsterdam felt that he needed
To confess, so he went to his Priest.
'Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. During WWll, I hid a Jewish man in my attic.'
'Well,' answered the Priest, 'that?s no a sin.'
'But I made him pay me 20 gulden for each week he stayed.'
'I admit that wasn't good, but you did it for a good cause.'
'Oh thank you Father; that eases my mind. Father, I have one more question.'
'What is it son.'
'Do I have to tell him the war is over?'
An artist asked the gallery owner if there had been any interest in his paintings on display at that time.
'I have good news and bad news,' the owner replied. 'The good news is that a gentleman enquired about your work and wondered if it would appreciate in value after your death. When I told him it would, he bought all 15 of your paintings.'
'That's wonderful,' the artist exclaimed. 'What's the bad news?'
'The guy was your doctor.'
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