Heh, I did, and here's anoher one:
There were once a captain of unknown origin, a Dominican, a Puerto Rican, a Boy Scout, and an old priest in a plane. The plane starts having engine failure and starts descending alarmingly. The captain quickly tells his passengers and goes to look for the parachutes. He notices there are only four parachutes. He informs his passengers of the bad news. After some silence, the old priest says "Well, the Boy Scout has to go, he has much to live for." Everyone agreed, so they strapped him up and sent him down after instructing him how to operate it. The Puerto Rican, a young man, tells the rest that he has a family to go to, his first daughter had just been born. They all agree to let him go. The Dominican, desperate, takes one and jumps off. The priest, resolute, informs the captain of his decision to stay. He said he had already lived his life, and he couldn't bear the thought of him coming before a younger, more important man. The captain suddenly started laughing. "Good God, man! How can you laugh at such a time!?" "Well, Father," said the captain, "that stupid Dominican took the Boy Scout's backpack!"