This is a compilation of actual Church Bulletins and Service bloopers:

Our next song is Angels We Have Heard Get High.
Dont let worry kill you–let the church help.
Remember in prayer the many who are sick of our church and community.
For those of you who have children and dont know it, we have a nursery downstairs.
Weight Watchers will meet a 7 p.m. at the First Presbyterian Church. Please use large double door at the side entrance.
Jean will be leading a weight-management series Wednesday nights. Shes used the program herself and has been growing like crazy!
The rosebud on the altar this morning is to announce the birth of David Alan Belzer, the sin of Rev. and Mrs. Julius Belzer.
This afternoon there will be a meeting in the South and North ends of the church. Children will be baptized at both ends.
Tuesday at 4:00 p.m. there will be an ice cream social. All ladies giving milk will please come early.
This being Easter Sunday, we will ask Mrs. Lewis to come forward and lay an egg on the altar.
The service will close with Little Drops of Water. One of the ladies will start quietly and the rest of the congregation will join in.
Next Sunday a special collection will be taken to defray the cost of the new carpet. All those wishing to do something on the carpet should come forward and do so.
The ladies of the church have cast off clothing of every kind. They can be seen in the church basement Saturday.
Thursday night–Potluck supper. Prayer and medication to follow.
Eight new choir robes are currently needed, due to the addition of several new members and to the deterioration of some older ones.
The senior choir invites any member of the congregation who enjoys sinning to join the choir.
At the evening service tonight, the sermon topic will be What is Hell? Come early and listen to our choir practice.
During the absence of our pastor, we enjoyed the rare privilege of hearing a good sermon when A. B. Doe supplied our pulpit.
The Rev. Adams spoke briefly, much to the delight of his audience.
The church is glad to have with us today as our guest minister the Rev. Shirley Green, who has Mrs. Green with him. After the service we request that all remain in the sanctuary for the Hanging of the Greens.
The eighth graders will be presenting Shakespeares Hamlet in the church basement on Friday at 7 p.m. The congregation is invited to attend this tragedy.
The 1991 Spring Council Retreat will be hell May 10 and 11.
Pastor is on vacation. Massages can be given to church secretary.
Please join us as we show our support for Amy and Alan in preparing for the girth of their first child.
Scouts are saving aluminum cans, bottles and other items to be recycled. Proceeds will be used to cripple children.

A doctor and a nurse were called to the scene of an accident.

Doctor: We need to get these people to a hospital now!

Nurse: What is it?

Doctor: Its a big building with a lot of doctors, but thats not important now!

Several short geology plays on words

Okay, if you are a real geologist, you probably enjoy transferring geology vocabulary into everyday situations. For example, if you agree with what someone has said, you may say, You breccia! or My sediments exactly!

And if you are not pleased with the persons statement, you may resort to the old:

Thats not gneiss!

Q: How many bankers does it take to change a light bulb?
A: None, bankers dont change light bulbs.

Q: How many Democratic presidential candidates from 1988 did it take to screw in a lightbulb ?
A: (Bruce Babbitt) Its foolish to talk about screwing in light bulbs when we havent even taken the first step, and that is to remove the old bulb. I challenge my fellow candidates to stand up with me and help me remove this old light bulb [stands, but nobody else does] Hah! What wimps. You guys make Bush look like Rambo.

A man had to go to a strange town to be the guest speaker at a business meeting. When he arrived at the Motel in town, he found that he had a lot of time before the meeting. He asked the clerk where the nearest golf course was and was given directions on how to get there.

While playing on the front nine, he was going over the speech in his mind and became confused as to where he was on the course. Looking around, he saw a Lady playing ahead of him. He walked up to her and told her about his big meeting and the speech he was to make and his confusion about where he was on the course, asked her if she knew what hole he was playing.

She replied Im on the 7th hole and you are a hole behind me, so you must be on the 6th hole.

He thanked her and went back to his golf. On the back nine the same thing happened. and he approached her again with the same request.

She said Im on the 14th, you are a hole behind me, So you must be on the 13th.

Once again he thanked her and returned to his play. He finished his round and went into the club house where he saw the Lady sitting at the end of the bar. He asked the bartender if he knew the Lady. The bartender said that she was a sales lady and played the course often. He approached her and said, let me buy you a drink to show my appreciation for your help. I understand that you are a sales lady, well I am in sales also. What do you sell?

She replied, if I told you, you would only laugh. No I wouldnt, he said and persisted that she tell him what she sold.

Well if you must know, she answered, I sell Tampax.

With that, he fell on the floor and laughed so hard he almost lost his breath. She said see I knew you would laugh.

Thats not what Im laughing at he replied, Im a toilet paper salesman, so Im still a hole behind you!

En la Edad Media un caballero en armadura llegó a ver a su Rey tras meses de luchar en lugares lejanos.

Saludos, mi Señor. He regresado con tu ejército, tras grandes éxitos en el combate.

¿De veras? ¿Qué grandes cosas has hecho en mi nombre?

Bueno, mi Señor, hemos conquistado a tus enemigos del Este. Hemos acabado con sus ejércitos. Destruimos sus castillos, quemamos sus campos, tomamos a sus mujeres…

Un momento, un momento, yo no tengo enemigos en el Este.

¿No? ¡Bueno, ahora los tienes!

Estaba una muchacha en una fiesta y se le acerca un mesero a ofrecerle más whisky:

Madame, ¿gusta otra copa de whisky?

No, gracias, me hace daño para las piernas.

¿Se le entumen?

¡No, se me abren!

Entra un perro a una oficina con un periódico en el hocico. Cuando intentan sacarlo, pone el periódico en el suelo y señala con una pata un anuncio:

Solicitamos empleado que sepa escribir a máquina, experto en Visual Basic y hable varios idiomas. Igualdad de oportunidades: no importa raza, edad o sexo.

Entendiendo que el animal va en busca de trabajo, lo llevan con el jefe de personal. Este le advierte:

Sabes, nosotros teníamos en mente a alguien distinto…

¡Guau!, ladra el perro señalando con su pata la parte del anuncio que dice igualdad de oportunidades.

Bueno, pero es que el aspirante debe saber escribir a máquina…

El can se dirige al escritorio en el que está la computadora; se trepa a una silla y empieza a teclear con las patas. En pocos minutos sale de la impresora una carta de negocios perfectamente redactada y sin una sola falta de ortografía.

Está bien, pero es necesario que el aspirante sea experto en Visual Basic.

El sabueso pone una pata sobre el Mouse y utiliza otra para teclear. En pocos minutos elabora una base de datos perfectamente estructurada y sin un solo error. El jefe de personal, desesperado, se dirige al perro:

Es que sucede que el aspirante debe hablar varios idiomas…

El animal se acerca al jefe de personal y comienza:

Miau…

Una pareja de maricas sostiene el siguiente diálogo:

Si tú no hubieras sido homosexual, ¿qué te hubiera gustado ser?

Pues yo hubiera querido ser torero para pararme en la mitad de una plaza con un pantalón bien apretadito, con el que se me viera lindo el trasero, y que todos los que me miraran en la tribuna, sacaran un pañuelo blanco y gritaran: ¡rabo, rabo! Vitoreando mi hermosa cola. ¿Y a ti, qué te hubiera gustado ser?

Yo hubiera querido ser ambulancia.

¿Ambulancia? ¿Pero tú estás loca, para qué ambulancia?

Pues para estar todo el tiempo en cuatro; que me abrieran el culo de par en par; me metieran un hombre completo y salir gritando por toda la ciudad: ¡Uhhh, uuuhhh!