To the tax men. Please note, as I have just completed my tax return, a little late, but, better late than never, this post is anonymous. Should you discover the name of the blogger pleas substitute any other civil servant in place of all mentions of the tax man.
At the end of the tax year, the Tax Office 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 biscuit purchases? What do you do with the crumbs?"
> "Ah, yes", replied the Rabbi, realising that the inspector was trying to
> trap him with an unanswerable question. "We collect them and send them back
> to the manufacturers, and every now and then they send us a free box of
> holy biscuits."
>
> "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 we save up
> all the foreskins and send them to the Tax Office, and about once a year
> they send us a complete dick."













bet he wasn't happy!
10/10/07 @ 10:26