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Blog EntryThe ButlerJul 10, '07 4:42 PM
for everyone
Nu, so this was funny or not so funny?
   

Okay everyone, stop me if you've heard this before...

An elderly Jewish couple in London won
twenty million pounds on the
lottery.

They immediately set out to begin a life
of luxury. They bought a
magnificent mansion in Knightsbridge and
surrounded themselves with
all the material wealth imaginable.

They decided to hire a butler. They
found the perfect butler through
an agency, very proper and very British,
and brought him back to
their home.

The day after his arrival, he was
instructed to set up the dining
table for four, as they were inviting
the Cohens to lunch. The couple
then left the house to do some shopping.

When they returned, they found the table
set for eight. Perplexed,
they asked the butler why it was set for
eight when they had expressly
asked him to set it for four.

The butler replied, "The Cohens
telephoned and said they were bringing
the Blintzes and the Knishes."



koshercrooner wrote on Jul 12, '07
Anyway, after the problem with their dinner party our dear little Jewish millionaires decide to make sure they're not paying too much tax, so they can pass on a good inheritance to their kids.. they find a little known loophole that says that you pay lower tax on land / amenities purchased to take care of livestock, pets etc [bear with me on this one please]..

So having bought a lovely house - as Meirav told us - they put in a beautiful swimming pool.

Well, of course, as one would expect, the tax man comes along, having seen their tax form showing they have a large aquarium, costing £356,000.

"Hmm", says he... "this I gotta see"

He visits one afternoon and is shocked.. nay dismayed.. to see what looks very much like a swimming pool, complete with water filters and high-diving board

"This looks very much like a swimming pool", he says to our dear little elderly couple.. [told you..]
"Of course not.." says the man of the house.. "It's an aquarium"

"An aquarium? You mean all this stuff for a glorified goldfish bowl?"

"Yes", says our genial octogenarian Jewish millionaire.
"But why the high diving board?" asks the not so civil servant

"You may well ask" our rich friend says
"I am asking... Why the high-diving board"

"That", says the kosher keeping chappie, "oh, that's not a diving board.. it's a 'smorgasbord'. Sometimes we have more fish than we need, so after koshering them they are placed on the board so friends can pick the ones they'd like for lunch"
[sorry .. more to come]

"A-ha?!" says our disbelieving duty-bound official.. "Okay, okay but where are the fish? I see no fish."

The little millionaire is shocked! "Do you know nothing about the people you visit? " he says.... their customs .. their religions .. their observances..It's almost Shabbes .. they've gone to Shoal"

[hang on... it gets worse]
"Alright," says the perplexed tax man.. "One last question: If that isn't a diving board and this isn't a swimming pool, and the fish aren't here today.. WHAT FISH DO YOU KEEP HERE?? [he shouts in frustration..] AND WHY ARE THERE FILTERS?"

"Well", says the lady of the house, so incensed that this man should get so cross at her husband.. "First of all, there's no need to raise your voice over a few fish; my darling husband isn't hard of Herring. Secondly, he didn't annoy you on Porpoise, and thirdly I need some aspirin - you're giving me a Haddock. Finally, the reason for the filters is so obvious.."

The tax-man clutches his briefcase hard barely able to cope with all this...

"The reason for the filters is..."

the husband says...

"They're ge-filter fish"
..................

meirav wrote on Jul 12, '07
Ouch! That was painful.

Reminds me of a story that goes round in our family (I'm told it's true) about some distant relative of my father's who was having trouble finding a flat to rent in Tel Aviv - this is years and years ago, before my time, but apparently things haven't changed that much... anyway, apparently landlords weren't too keen on letting their property to families with young children. Was it because kids make a mess, or perhaps because they're noisy? Dunno. Anyway, this relative of ours, a lovely lady whose jam-making skills I well remember (not that this has anything to do with the story) had kids and was going round looking at flats for rent, only to find that when they found out she had kids, suddenly the flat became mysteriously unavailable.

Eventually she made a decision and the next time she saw a flat, when asked if she had kids she said no.

Time passed and my relative and her brood were living happily in this rented flat, until one day the landlord came to pay them a visit. When he saw her youngsters running around his immaculate property, the landlord was horrified. 'But... but... you said you didn't have children...'

'Ah,' said she, 'these are not children. These are wilde chayes.'
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