Received in the ol' e-mail....
Quarterback Brett Farve, after living a full life, died.
When he got to heaven, God started showing him around.
They came to a modest little house with a faded Packers flag in the
window.
"This house is yours for eternity, Brett," said God.
"This is very special; not everyone gets a house up here."
Brett felt special indeed and walked up to his house. On his way up to the
porch, he noticed another house just around the corner. It was a three-story
mansion with a blue and orange sidewalk,50-foot tall flagpole with an
enormous Bears logo flag, and in every window, a blue
helmet with a "C" on it.
Brett looked at God and said, "God, I'm not trying to be ungrateful, but I
have a question. I was an All-Pro Quarterback, I won a Super Bowl, and I
even went to the Hall of Fame."
God said, "So what do you want to know, Brett?"
"Well, why does Walter Payton get a better house than me?"
God chuckled and said, "Brett, that's not Walter Payton's house, it's mine."
When he got to heaven, God started showing him around.
They came to a modest little house with a faded Packers flag in the
window.
"This house is yours for eternity, Brett," said God.
"This is very special; not everyone gets a house up here."
Brett felt special indeed and walked up to his house. On his way up to the
porch, he noticed another house just around the corner. It was a three-story
mansion with a blue and orange sidewalk,50-foot tall flagpole with an
enormous Bears logo flag, and in every window, a blue
helmet with a "C" on it.
Brett looked at God and said, "God, I'm not trying to be ungrateful, but I
have a question. I was an All-Pro Quarterback, I won a Super Bowl, and I
even went to the Hall of Fame."
God said, "So what do you want to know, Brett?"
"Well, why does Walter Payton get a better house than me?"
God chuckled and said, "Brett, that's not Walter Payton's house, it's mine."