There once was an proud Irishman named Pat, who went to heaven and saw
St. Peter at the Pearly Gates. St. Peter asked, "Who are you?" Pat
replied, "My name is Pat, I'm an Irishman, born on St. Patrick's Day,
died on St. Patrick's Day, marching' in the St. Patrick's Day parade."
St. Peter said to Pat: "Yes, this is true! Here's a little green cloud
for you to drive around heaven in and here is a harp that, when you push
this button here, will play 'When Irish Eyes Are Smiling.' Enjoy it,
Pat. Have a good time in heaven."
Pat jumps on his little green cloud, punches the button, and heads out
with a smile on his face and a song in his heart. He's having a
wonderful time in heaven, driving his little green cloud around. But on
the third day, he's driving down Expressway H-1 with the harp playing
full blast when, all of a sudden, a Jewish man in a pink and white
two-tone cloud with tail fins roars past him. And in the back of this
cloud is an organ which is playing all sorts of celestial music. Pat
makes a U-turn right in the middle of the Heaven Expressway and charges
back to the Pearly Gates.
He says, "St. Peter, my name is Pat, I'm a proud Irishman. I was born on
St. Patrick's Day, died on St. Patrick's Day, marching' in the St.
Patrick's Day parade. I come up here to heaven and I get this tiny,
insignificant little green cloud and this little harp that plays only
one song, 'When Irish Eyes Are Smiling.' But, there's a Jew over there.
He's got a big, beautiful pink and white two-tone cloud and a huge organ
that plays all kinds of celestial music and I, Pat the Irishman, want to
know why!" St. Peter stands up from his desk. He leans over and motions
Pat the Irishman to come closer. Then he says: "Pat, shush! He's the
Boss's Son!"