By: Ardis E. Parshall - April 30, 2016 More “historic” humor from the 1940 Juvenile Instructor — Exclusive Into a swanky church walked a shabby Negro. After some difficulty he found the pastor. “Sir, I’d like to join this church,” he said. The pastor was taken aback for a moment. “My good man,” he said at last, “where do you live?” “I live in Harlem.” ‘Then don’t you think it would be wise for you to join a ch...
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