Way down in the deep south,

[rockin'robin]

in an area known as the 'Bible Belt,'
there lived a Baptist minister with a very large congregation.

One morning, after a particularly moving sermon, he announced, "Friends I
have been hearing very nasty rumors!"

The crowd fell into an expectant silence. The Minister continued,
"One of you, here among us, has been reporting that I am a member of
the dreaded 'Klu Klux Klan.'

This, of course, is not true! I am
asking that the guilty party confess and apologize now - right here
- before my flock of loyal followers."

A young woman quickly stood up blushing and trembling and pled,
"Preacher, please, I don't know how this all came to be.

I just
mentioned to one of my close friends that you were a wizard under
the sheets."