Two old Jewish men, Levi and Abe, are sitting in a Mexican restaurant in L.A. Levi asks Abe "Do you know of any people of our faith born and raised in Mexico?"
Abe replies, "I don't know of any, I'll ask our
waiter". When the waiter arrives, Abe asks, "Are there any Mexican
Jews?"
The waiter says "I don't know senor; I ask the cooks". He
returns from the kitchen after a few minutes and says "No, senor; the cook
say no Mexican Jews".
Abe isn't satisfied and asks "Are you absolutely
sure?"
The waiter replies "I check
once again, senor!" He goes back into the kitchen.
While the
waiter is away, Levi says "I find it hard to believe that there are no Jews
in Mexico. Our people are scattered everywhere".
The waiter returns
and says "Senor, the head cook Juan say there is no Mexican Jews".
"Are
you certain?" Abe asks again. "I just can't believe there are no
Mexican Jews!"
"SENOR, I ask EVERYONE" replies the exasperated
waiter. "All we have is Orange Jews, Grape Jews, Prune Jews, and Tomato
Jews".
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