A man appeared before St. Peter at the pearly gates. "You seem like a
decent fellow, but have you ever done anything of Particular merit?" St.
Peter asked.
"Well, I can think of one thing," the man offered. "Once, on a trip to the
Black Hills of South Dakota, I came upon a gang of high-testosterone bikers,
who were acting in a very threatening way to a young woman. I directed them
to leave her alone, but they wouldn't listen. So, I approached the largest,
meanest looking, most heavily tattooed biker and smacked him on the back
side of his head,! kicked his bike over, pulled out his nose ring and threw
it on the ground, and for good measure, kicked some dirt on his boots. Then
I yelled, "Now, back off, biker boy, or you'll answer to me!"'
St. Peter was impressed. "When did this happen?"
Just a couple minutes ago."
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