A wealthy farmer went to church one Sunday. After services he said to the priest, »Father, that was a damned good sermon you gave, damned good!« »I'm happy you liked it,« said the priest. »But I wish you wouldn't use those terms in expressing yourself.« »I can't help it,« said the rich farmer. »I still think it was a damned good sermon. In fact, I liked it so much I put a hundred dollar bill in the collection basket.« »The hell you did?!« replied the priest.
