One evening in the South Pacific, a navy ship spied smoke coming from one of three huts on a deserted island.
Upon arriving at the shore, the crew was met by a shipwreck survivor. He said, “I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been alone on the island for more than five years.”
The captain replied, “If you’re all alone, why do I see three huts?”
The survivor answered, “Well, I live in one and go to church in the other.”
“What about the third hut?” asked the captain.
“That’s where I used to go to church.”
Source: World’s Greatest Collection of Church Jokes by Paul M Miller
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