This one's for my Daddy, a born in the wool Texan, God rest his soul. 
Gabriel came to the Lord and  said, "I have to talk to you. We have some Texans up here in Heaven who  are causing problems. They're swinging on the pearly gates, my horn is  missing, barbecue sauce is all over their robes, their dogs are riding  in the chariots, and they're wearing baseball caps and cowboy hats  instead of their halos. They refuse to keep the stairway to Heaven  clean. There are watermelon seeds and pig feet bones all over the place.  Some of them are walking around with just one wing."
   The Lord said, "I made  them special, Gabriel. Heaven is Home to all my children. If you really  want to know about real problems, let's call the Devil." 
The Devil answered the phone,  "Hello? Damn, hold on a minute." The Devil returned to the phone, "Okay,  I'm back. What can I do for you?"
   The Lord replied, "I just  want to know what kind of problems you're having down there." 
The Devil said, "Hold on again. I  need to check on something." After about 5 minutes the Devil returned  to the phone and said, "I'm back. Now what was the question?" 
The Lord said, "What kind of  problems are you having down there?"
   The Devil said, "Man, I  don't believe this....Hold on, Lord." This time the Devil was gone 15  minutes. The Devil returned and said, "I'm sorry Lord, I can't talk  right now. Them damn Texans done put out  the fire and are trying to install air conditioning."
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