St Patrick's Furious!
St. Patrick sat in the Heavenly sky and wept in fury. Many miles he traveled over this emerald isle and had gathered the people together, while banishing snakes and other nasty creatures. But now the country was thrown into recession, the people struggling, while those guilty walked free. How had he overlooked the most obvious of poison that crawled among the good and faithful?
Tapping him on the shoulder St. Peter spoke wisely,
"Don't fret Patrick, those bankers and politicians won't get through our Pearly Gates!"