At a urinal in the main branch of the New York City Public Library, two men, stood side by side urinating.
“Sorry sir, but do you happen to be of the Jewish faith?” asks one.
“Erh… yes I am.”
“Are you from Krakow?”
“Yes.”
The man continues with more questions:. “And did you always go to the small synagogue on Lipowitz Street?”
“Yes, do we know each other?”
“I don’t think so. But you were born between 1970 and 1980?”
“Yes, could you finally tell me where we met?”
“We have not met, sir. But in the small synagogue on Lipowitz Street in Krakow, Rabbi Goldberg was responsible for the bris in between 1970 and 1980. And the good Rabbi never managed to make a clean cut. And you’re pissing on my shoes”.
At a urinal in the main branch of the New York City Public Library, two men, stood side by side urinating.
“Sorry sir, but do you happen to be of the Jewish faith?” asks one.
“Erh… yes I am.”
“Are you from Krakow?”
“Yes.”
The man continues with more questions:. “And did you always go to the small synagogue on Lipowitz Street?”
“Yes, do we know each other?”
“I don’t think so. But you were born between 1970 and 1980?”
“Yes, could you finally tell me where we met?”
“We have not met, sir. But in the small synagogue on Lipowitz Street in Krakow, Rabbi Goldberg was responsible for the bris in between 1970 and 1980. And the good Rabbi never managed to make a clean cut. And you’re pissing on my shoes”.
Until next time.