St. Peter says to him, “Before you meet with God, I must tell you, we’ve looked over your life and noticed that you didn’t really do anything particularly good or bad. We’re not sure what to do with you. Can you tell us anything good that you did to help us make the decision to give you entry into heaven?
The newly arrived soul thought for a moment and said, “Yeah, once I was driving home and noticed a little old lady who was being harassed by a group of thugs in an alleyway. So I pulled over and went up to the leader of the thugs. He was a big, muscular guy with a ring pierced through his lip. Well, I tore the ring out of his lip, and told him he and his gang had better stop bothering this lady or they would have to deal with me!”
St. Peter’s eyes grew large and he looked impressed. “Wow, that’s amazing,” he said. “When did this happen?”
“About three minutes ago,” said the man.
Joke Poo: The Interview Room
A cockroach shuffles into a brightly lit interrogation room in the afterlife. Sitting across from him is a stern-looking ladybug with a clipboard.
The ladybug clicks her pen and says, “Alright, Mr. Roach, we’ve reviewed your life. Frankly, it’s a mixed bag of crumbs, drains, and general…avoidance of responsibility. You weren’t particularly awful, but you also didn’t exactly cure cancer. Can you tell me anything remarkable you did to help us decide if you deserve a nice, warm crack in the wall of Eternal Bliss?”
The cockroach twitches his antennae, thinking hard. “Well, there was this one time… I was scurrying through a restaurant kitchen and I saw a group of ants trying to steal a dropped donut from a family of spiders. The ants were bullying them, you know, pushing them around, grabbing at the donut. So I intervened! I climbed right up on the donut, puffed out my thorax, and yelled at the head ant. He was a mean little bugger with extra mandibles, too. I told him and his cronies that if they didn’t back off and let the spiders have their donut in peace, they’d have to deal with me!”
The ladybug raises a curious eyebrow. “Wow, that’s…unexpectedly valiant. When exactly did this happen?”
The cockroach wiggles his legs nervously. “Just after the exterminator came in.”
Alright, let’s dissect this joke!
Key Elements:
- Setup: Man dies, arrives at Heaven’s gate, purgatorial limbo. Judgment is uncertain due to a mediocre life.
- Dilemma: Man needs a good deed to justify entry.
- Exaggerated Deed: A ridiculously brave/foolish intervention with thugs. Over-the-top description for comedic effect.
- Twist/Punchline: The act occurred just now, implying the man’s bravado led to his immediate demise. Ironic timing is crucial.
- Themes: Judgement, good deeds, irony, instant karma (sort of), bravery bordering on stupidity.
Now, let’s enrich this with some related facts and spin it into a new piece of humor.
Interesting Tidbits & Connections:
- St. Peter: Often depicted with keys, which are symbolic of his authority to open or close the gates of Heaven. Some say he can only open doors when you tell him the best dad joke.
- Thuggee (Historical Connection): While the joke uses “thugs” in a modern sense, the word has its roots in the Thuggee cult of India. They were highway robbers and murderers active for centuries, infamous for ritualistic strangulation. A far more dangerous adversary than the common street thug.
- Lip Piercings: Lip piercings and rings date back to ancient cultures, including the Mayans and Aztecs, often as symbols of status or religious significance. The idea of ripping one out as an act of aggression is pretty darn painful and bold.
- Immediate Death and Divine Judgement: The quick turnaround highlights the “instant karma” concept. There’s a fun philosophical debate to be had about whether dying in the act of doing good guarantees you a free pass.
New Humor – Witty Observation/Joke Hybrid:
St. Peter was reviewing the resume of a newly deceased applicant. “Hmmm,” he mused, stroking his beard (which, surprisingly, was actually made of beard shavings of all the other St. Peters over time. It’s a weird Heavenly tradition). “Your LinkedIn profile is…sparse. One notable achievement: ‘Challenged a heavily tattooed gentleman about the appropriate use of Nickelback ringtones in public.'”
The man shifted nervously. “Well, yeah, I… I stand up for what’s right.”
St. Peter sighed. “And the date on this entry? ‘2 minutes ago’?”
He paused, took a sip from the holy water dispenser and added “It’s the bravery I admire, not necessarily the follow-through.”


