It seems that a Mason, Master of his Lodge, went to Heaven and met with St. Peter.

He identified himself as a member of the Craft and St. Peter asked, "What Lodge?"

Proudly the Master replied, "Mosaic #125"

St. Peter immediately took him to the Masonic Clock Room. The Master, in puzzlement, looked around the room which was filled with clocks. Each clock had a Lodge's name on a brass plate and, strangely enough, each clock was at a different time.

He asked why and St. Peter informed him that the hands only moved when someone in that Lodge made a mistake in the Ritual.

The Master then asked where his Lodge's clock was as he couldn't see it.

St. Peter replied, "Why, it's in the kitchen, of course."

"The kitchen," said the Master?

"Yes, you see, we needed a new fan."
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Brothers, What happrns when our ancient brethren got to working on a piece of rough ashler? They made gravel. This was an attempt at humor and that is what we would like to do here. If you have any Masonic or related jokes or antidotes that you would like to share, submit them and they will be forwarded to the webmaster and if appropriate the material will be posted on this page for all to read.