A cop pulls over a carload of nuns.
Cop: "Sister, this is a 65 MPH highway -
- why are you going so slow?
" Sister: "Sir, I saw a lot of signs that said 22, not 65." Cop: "Oh sister, that's not the speed limit, that's the name of the highway you're on!
Sister: Oh!
Silly me!
Thanks for letting me know.
I'll be more careful.
At this point the cop looks in the backseat where the other nuns are shaking and trembling.
Cop: Excuse me, Sister, what's wrong with your friends back there?
They're shaking something terrible.
Sister: Oh, we just got off of highway 119.
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