A Quick Witted Resident

The Clergyman

A clergyman made frequent visits to an old folks' home on Sundays. One lady seemed a little agitated as he approached so he smiled, sat down next to her, and asked gently, "Do you know who I am?"

"No, dear, I don't," replied the woman as she patted his hand. "But if you ask the young man sitting at the desk over there, he'll be happy to remind you."