Lite Beer

Discussion in 'Masonic Jocularity and Merriment' started by Blake Bowden, Sep 22, 2009.

  1. Blake Bowden

    Blake Bowden Administrator Staff Member

    A small Lodge had had a string of bad luck.

    It was preparing to initiate a candidate on a steamy evening in June and it's air conditioner had stopped working.

    After sweating their way through part of the work, the Master had asked the candidate what he most desired.

    The candidate replied "a beer".

    At this juncture the SW started and whispered "light" to the candidate.

    "OK", the candidate replied, "a lite beer".

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