Dupontster
Would THIS face lie?
Kind of old but I'm sure some of you haven't heard it....
At the end of the tax year The IRS sent an inspector to audit the
books of a synagogue. While he was checking the books, he turned to the
Rabbi and said, 'I notice you buy a lot of candles. What do you do with the
candle drippings?'
Good question,' noted the Rabbi. 'We save them up and send them back
to the candle makers, and every now and then they send us a free box
of candles.'
Oh,' replied the auditor, somewhat disappointed that his unusual question
had a practical answer. But on he went, in his obnoxious way: 'What
about all these matzo (bread) purchases? What do you do with the crumbs?'
Ah, yes,' replied the Rabbi, realizing that the inspector was trying to trap him with an unanswerable question. 'We collect them and send back to the manufacturers, and every now and then they send a free box of matzo balls.'
I see,' replied the auditor, thinking hard about how he could fluster the know-it-all Rabbi. 'Well, Rabbi,' he went on, 'What do you do with all the leftover foreskins from the circumcisions you perform?'
Here, too, we do not waste,' answered the Rabbi. 'What we do is save up all the foreskins and send them to the IRS, and about once a year they send us a complete dick.'
At the end of the tax year The IRS sent an inspector to audit the
books of a synagogue. While he was checking the books, he turned to the
Rabbi and said, 'I notice you buy a lot of candles. What do you do with the
candle drippings?'
Good question,' noted the Rabbi. 'We save them up and send them back
to the candle makers, and every now and then they send us a free box
of candles.'
Oh,' replied the auditor, somewhat disappointed that his unusual question
had a practical answer. But on he went, in his obnoxious way: 'What
about all these matzo (bread) purchases? What do you do with the crumbs?'
Ah, yes,' replied the Rabbi, realizing that the inspector was trying to trap him with an unanswerable question. 'We collect them and send back to the manufacturers, and every now and then they send a free box of matzo balls.'
I see,' replied the auditor, thinking hard about how he could fluster the know-it-all Rabbi. 'Well, Rabbi,' he went on, 'What do you do with all the leftover foreskins from the circumcisions you perform?'
Here, too, we do not waste,' answered the Rabbi. 'What we do is save up all the foreskins and send them to the IRS, and about once a year they send us a complete dick.'