A guy arrives at the pearly gates, waiting to be admitted.
St. Peter is leafing through the Big Book to see if the guy is
worthy of entering. After several minutes, St. Peter closes the
book, furrows his brow, and says, 'I don't really see that you ever
really did anything great in your life, but I don't see anything
really bad either.'
'Tell you what,' St. Peter says. 'If you can tell me of one REALLY
good deed you did in your life, I'll let you in.'
The guy thinks for a moment and says, 'OK, well there was this one
time when I was driving down the highway and I saw a gang
assaulting this poor girl. I slowed down, and sure enough, there
they were, about 50 of 'em torturing this woman. Infuriated, I got
out my car, grabbed a tire iron out of my trunk, and walked
straight up to the leader of the gang. He was a huge guy with a
studded leather jacket and a chain running from his nose to his
ear. As I walked up to the leader, the gang members formed a circle
around me.
'So, I ripped the leader's chain out of his face and smashed him
over the head with the tire iron,' the guy says. 'Then I turned
around and yelled to the rest of them, 'Leave this poor, innocent
girl alone! You're all a bunch of sick, deranged animals! Go home
before I really teach you all a lesson in pain!'
St. Peter, duly impressed, says 'Wow! When did this happen?'
'Just a couple of minutes ago.'