RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TERRIBLE DREIDEL GAMBLING JOKES OF THE WEEK What did the father dreidel say to his daughter when he came home from work and found her still in the shower? What! You're still not dry and ready? What did the dreidel tell the doctor? I've been having these dizzy spells Q: What do you call Hanukkah gelt that you gamble with? A: Chocolate chips. Q: Did you hear about the two dreidels that fell in love? A: They met at a spin class. Q: How did the dreidel feel about calling in sick? A: He felt a little gelty. "My son is something else," Mrs. Finkelstein told her friend. "He traveled to Las Vegas last week in a $25,000 car and returned a few days later in a $100,000 vehicle." "Wow! He won that much money?" her friend replied. "He must really know how to gamble." "Well, not really," said the mother. "He went in our car, but had to return by bus." When Rivkah was called up for jury service, she asked the judge whether she could be excused. "I don't believe in capital punishment," she said, "and I wouldn't want my views to prevent the trial from running its proper course". The judge liked her thoughtfulness but had to tell her that she was perfectly suitable to serve on the jury. "Madam," he explained, "This is not a murder trial, it's just a simple civil lawsuit. Mrs F is bringing this case against her husband because he gambled away the entire $25,000 he had promised her for her birthday so that she could carry out a make-over on her kitchen." "OK," said Rivkah, "I'll join your jury - I could be wrong about capital punishment after all." A rabbi, a minister, and a priest were playing poker when the police raided the game. Turning to the priest, the lead police officer said, "Father Murphy, were you gambling?" Turning his eyes to heaven, the priest whispered, "L*rd, forgive me for what I am about to do." To the police officer, he then said, "No, officer; I was not gambling." The officer then asked the minister, "Pastor Johnson, were you gambling?" Again, after an appeal to heaven, the minister replied, "No, officer; I was not gambling." Turning to the rabbi, the officer again asked, "Rabbi Goldstein, were you gambling?" Shrugging his shoulders, the rabbi replied, "With whom? Moishe meets Arnold at their social club and asks how Abe's funeral went the other day. "It went OK, Moishe," replied Arnold, "but at the end of the Rabbi's eulogy, I had to try and stop myself from laughing aloud." "Why was that?" asks Moishe. "Well," says Arnold, "throughout his marriage to Miriam, she was always telling me what a mean man he was. He never had a steady job and the money he brought home to her wasn't enough for food and clothing, let alone holidays. Yet he drank heavily and often stayed out all night gambling. Altogether, a good husband he was not. But at the funeral, the Rabbi spoke of how wonderful the deceased was - so considerate, so beloved, so thoughtful to others. Then, when the Rabbi had finished, I heard Miriam say to one of her children, "Do me a favor, David, go see whether it's your father in the coffin." Rabbi Bloom gets on the train and as soon as the doors close, a priest gets up, goes over to the rabbi, and says, "Good morning rabbi. I have a question to ask you. Why is it that everybody thinks Jews are smarter than Gentiles?" Rabbi Bloom, who is not up for an argument, says, "I'm sorry, but I am just a simple rabbi and I'm not really able to participate in such a discussion." But the priest insists. "Look, no harm meant rabbi, but I have a theory and I need to test it out in the form of a bet. I'll pay you $100 if you can ask me a question that I can't answer. But if I can ask you a question that you can't answer, you must pay me $100." Rabbi Bloom replies, "But I'm a poor rabbi - I only have $10 on me." The priest hesitates then says, "OK, rabbi, it's my $100 against your $10." Rabbi Bloom realizes he can't get out of this so he agrees, but on condition that he asks the first question. The priest agrees. "OK," says Rabbi Bloom, "what animal has scaly skin, the body of a cat, the face of a squirrel, the ears of a mouse, webbed toes and swims underwater?" Surprised, the priest admits that he doesn't know and asks the rabbi for a few more minutes to think about it. The rabbi agrees. 2 minutes later, the priest takes $100 from his wallet and gives it to the rabbi. The priest then asks the rabbi, "So what animal was it?" Rabbi Bloom replies, "How should I know?" and gives the priest $10. |
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