One balmy evening in the South Pacific, a Navy ship spied smoke coming from one of the three huts on an uncharted 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 this island for over 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 another.
"What about the third hut," asked the captain.
"That's where I used to go to church."
