Angel

Angel Jokes

Three men die the same time and I'll go to heaven to go find St Peter St Peter says to them is going to be a long journey to heaven so I will give you a good vehicle depending on how much you've cheated on your wives we'll start with you Michael since you were quite the womanizer you and cheating on your on your wife multiple times you will be getting a Toyota the man embarrassed left in the Toyota Nolan you you were better you cheated on your wife twice so I will give you a Mercedes now for now as for you mark you never cheated on your wife you are an absolute saint so I will be giving you a Lamborghini and the Man in the Toyota saw the man with the Lamborghini the next day crying like a child on his car and he and the Man in the Toyota what the hell is going on and the Man in the Lamborghini says I was through streets of Heaven and so my wife riding in roller skates

So I bus crashes killing everyone on the bus and god feels so bad that he gives each one a wish so the first person comes up and she wants to be beautiful so god makes her beautiful and she goes into heaven next person comes up and he says I want to be beautiful as well as the last man in the back begins laughing a little so this goes on everyone becoming beautiful until god asked the last person what they want and he said I want everyone in front of me to be ugly again! so god had to call the based department and gave him everything that last guy wanted

God- make a grumpy old man president Angel-why g-cause I said so-name him trump a-okay G-make him not pay taxes a-okay... Fast forwrd to 2020 G- you know that grumpy old man a-yea... G-make him create a deadly virus named after a beer A- Krona G- exactly A- why do you hate humans so much G- because I can.

When Pope Pius (IX.) died, he went to Heaven, knocked at the door, St. Peter opened: "Who are you, what do you want?ā€ "I am Pope Pius. I want to come to heaven.ā€ ā€œWhere do you come from?" "Rome." "What do you mean? Rome Massachusetts or Rome New York?" "No, Rome Italy of course." "I'm very sorry, but I do not know you!"

To make sure to not erroneously deny access to an authorised person, Saint Peter takes the telephone, calls up God and asks: "Hello Boss, here is a guy who says he is the Pope of Rome, do you know him?" "What do you mean: Rome Massachusetts or Rome New York?" "No, Rome Italy of course." "No, sorry, I donā€™t know him."

Saint Peter makes another telephone call and rings up Jesus: "Hello Junior - hereā€™s a guy who says he is the Pope of Rome, do you know him?" "Rome Massachusetts or Rome New York?" "Rome Italy." "No sorry, never heard of."

Saint Peter still does not give up and finally calls up the the Holy Ghost and asks: "Hello Smoky, here is a guy who says he is the Pope of Rome. Do you know him?" "What does he mean, Rome Massachusetts or Rome New York?" "He says Rome Italy." "No sorry, Iā€™m afraid I do not know this guy." But then, after a very short while he continues: "Wait, wait - tell me, is that the guy who invented the damn story about Mary and me?"

Dolly Parton and Queen Elizabeth went to the Pearly Gates on the same day.

They both met with an Angel to find out if they would be admitted to Heaven.

The angel said "Unfortunately, there's only one space in Heaven today so I must decide which one of you will be admitted."

The Angel asked Dolly if there was some particular reason why she should go to Heaven.

Dolly took off her top and said, "Look at these, they're the most perfect breasts God ever created and I'm sure it will please God to be able to see them every day, for eternity."

The Angel thanked Dolly, and asked Her Majesty, Queen Elizabeth the same question.

The Queen walked over to a toilet, pulled the lever and flushes it without saying a word.

The Angel immediately said, "OK, your Majesty, you may go into Heaven."

Dolly was outraged and asked, "What was that all about? I showed you two of God's own perfect creations and you turned me down. She simply flushed a commode and she got admitted to Heaven! Would you explain that to me?

"Sorry, Dolly," said the Angel, "but even in Heaven, a royal flush beats a pair - no matter how big they are."

As Iā€™m lying down on the table for a radiation treatment, a small angel lands on one shoulder, a tiny devil on the other shoulder. And then the mind game begins:

Angel: This wonā€™t last long. You are perfectly lined up. The treatment only lasts a few mins. Remember, stay absolutely still.

Devil: Did she just twitch?

A: No. She didnā€™t twitch.

D: I think I saw her finger twitch.

A: Well, even if it did, itā€™s her thigh the techs are aiming at.

D: She wants to scratch her face.

A: Stop it! She can handle staying still a few minutes.

D: But her cheek has an itchy spot.

A: She can just let it itch. She doesnā€™t need to scratch every itch. She will just have to think about something else.

D: Wow...that cheek is really itchy...

A: Think about: Flowers. Acrylic painting. Did the trash get picked up this morning? Her grandson Oliverā€™s smile...

D: How about a song?

A: Good idea!

D: How about... ā€œNever going to give you up. Never going to let you down....ā€šŸŽ¶

A: OMG! You just Rick-rolled her! Sheā€™s in the middle of a treatment! You know thatā€™s the only part she knows!

D: Thatā€™s okay. Sheā€™ll just repeat the words she knows over and over and over and....

A: Donā€™t be so mean!

D: ā€œNever going to give you up...šŸŽ¶ā€

A: Stop it!

D: Her toe! Her big toe! Did you see that? She just twitched it!

A: No, she didnā€™t.

D: I bet it screwed up the test and they have to start over....

A: She didnā€™t screw anything up!

D: She totally screwed the test up and they were more than halfway done. If they start over at the beginning, she will get too much radiation, and they will end up slicing her whole leg off!

A: Thatā€™s not how it works...

D: Or they just stop all together and she only gets a partial treatment and her tumor wonā€™t get enough radiation.

A: They know what they are doing!

D: ...And it wonā€™t shrink the tumor and the whole thing fails. And the doctor will have to amputate her leg.

A: No! No! No! Thatā€™s not how any of this...

D: ...And when they amputate, it will be at the hip and not below the knee because the tumor is in her thigh.

A: Stop this right now!!

D: ā€œNever going to give you up....šŸŽ¶ā€

A: Stop!

D: ā€œ...never going let you down....šŸŽ¶ā€

A: Iā€™m not going to let you...

D: ā€œNever going to give you up...šŸŽ¶ā€ .

Techs: Okay. Thatā€™s it, Tammi! We are finished! How are you doing?

Tammi: ...Oh, Iā€™m fine.....

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My son asked me ā€œ what is angel cake made of?ā€ I reply by listing the ingredients in mr Kipling angel cakes, Then he shouts ā€œSTOPā€ I stop as I reach food colourings he slowly crawls towards me and says in a whisper ā€œwell in my angel cake I put angels in themā€ I freaked out about this so I calmed down and asked who did you put in this angel cake he saidā€grandma the one who died last Saturdayā€