Two 90 year old men, Mike and Joe, have been friends all of their lives. When its clear that Joe is dying, Mike visits him every day. One day Mike says, Joe, we both loved football all our lives, and we played football on Saturdays together for so many years. Please do me one favour, when you get to Heaven, somehow you must let me know if theres football there. Joe looks up at Mike from his death bed, Mike, youve been my best friend for many years. If its at all possible, Ill do this favour for you. Shortly after that, Joe passes on. At midnight a couple of nights later, Mike is awakened from a sound sleep by a blinding flash of white light and a voice calling out to him, Mike--Mike. Who is it? asks Mike sitting up suddenly. Who is it? Mike--its me, Joe. Youre not Joe. Joe just died. Im telling you, its me, Joe, insists the voice. Joe! Where are you? In heaven, replies Joe. I have some really good news and a little bad news. Tell me the good news first, says Mike. The good news, Joe says, is that theres football in heaven. Better yet, all of our old friends who died before us are here, too. Better than that, were all young again. Better still, its always spring time and it never rains or snows. And best of all, we can play football all we want, and we never get tired. Thats fantastic, says Mike. Its beyond my wildest dreams! So whats the bad news? Youre in the team for this Saturdays match !!! Friends rock! heaven or hell!
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 07:43:12 +0000
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