But just then, Bogey, a voice from off in the corner chimes in - it's St John:
"Ah, Peter -- stop messing around, will you?"
Peter snickers quietly, but then gathers himself up and, with an air of seriousness:
"Listen, I'll let *golfers* in, sure, but I'll be damned if I start letting in *raters*" 1
"Oh, really", St John replies", "Well who died and made *you* boss?" 2
Peter
A joke in what I hope is not poor taste 1
A joke for my Protestant brethren 2