Sham S. Misri
Once there was a mighty emperor.
He needed a great swordsman. There were three applicants for this prestigious
post- one Japanese, one Chinese, and one Jewish.
“Show me what you can do,”
the emperor said to the Japanese warrior.
With that, the Japanese
swordsman released a fly from a matchbox, and with a lightening swish from his
sword, sliced the fly clean in half.
“Very good,” the emperor
said.
Next it was the Chinese man’s
turn. He too released a fly from a matchbox and, with two instant flourishes of
his sword, reduced the fly to four pieces.
“Excellent,” the emperor
said.
Realising what the earlier
two had done, the Jew thought he would try the same trick, and released a fly
from a matchbox. He waved his sword about as if he knew what he was doing, but
the fly continued to buzz around the room.
“But the fly is not dead,” said
the emperor.
“Maybe not,” said the Jew,
“but if you look closely, you will see that it has been circumcised.”
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