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PostHeaderIcon Nun’s pronounciation!

A Dominican sister lived in a convent named for a deceased pope.

One day while she was wearing contemporary clothes instead of

her Nun’s habit, she drove into a gas station to get the communal

car filled up.

After the young attendant topped off the tank, he walked toward

the car window to return her credit card. It was clear from his

furrowed brow that he had something on his mind.

The young man looked at the Sister shyly and pointed to the

convent’s name, John XXIII Hall, imprinted on the card.

“Pardon me,” he asked hesitantly, “but how do you pronounce your

husband’s middle name?”

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