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To: Barney who wrote (17236)12/9/2000 3:49:45 PM
From: Tomato  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 62550
 
Once, on a very windy day, a rabbi was on his way to the temple.
Suddenly
a
strong gust of wind blew away his fur hat off his head. The rabbi ran
after
his hat but the wind was so strong it kept blowing his hat farther and
farther away to the point where he could not catch up with it. A
young man,
a gentile, witnessing this event, and being more fit than the rabbi,
ran
after the hat, caught it and handed it over to
the rabbi. The rabbi was so happy and extremely grateful he gave the
man
five dollars and put his hand on the man's head, and blessed him. The
young
man was very excited from the tip and from the blessing and decided to
go to
the racetrack and spend his five unexpected dollars.

After the races the young man returns home and recounted his very
exciting
day at the races to his father. "I arrived at the
fifth race," said the young man, "looked at the racing program and saw
a
horse by the name of 'Top Hat' running. The odds on the horse were 100
to
1...the longest shot in the field. Having received the rabbi's
blessing and
the five dollars, and thinking of the rabbi's hat, and the horse's
name
being
Top Hat. I thought this was a message from God, so I bet
the entire five dollars on this horse. "An amazing thing happened, the
horse
that was the longest shot in the field and who did not have the
slightest
chance to even show came in first by 25 lengths."

"You must have made a fortune," said the father.

"I sure did, but wait, it gets better," replied the son. "On the
following
race, I looked at the program. A horse by the name of Stetson was
running.
The odds on the horse were 30 to 1. Stetson being some kind of hat and
again
thinking of the rabbi's blessing and his hat, I decided to bet all my
winnings on this horse."

"What happened?" asked the excited father.

"The horse Stetson won and I collected big money."

"You mean you brought home all this money?" asked his excited father.

"No," said the son, "I lost it all on the following race. There was a
horse
in this race named 'Chateau' so I bet all the money on it because the
horse
was the heavy favorite and the name also means hat in French and it
all
started with the rabbi's hat. The horse broke down, and came in last."

"You idiot! Hat in French is 'Chapeau' not 'Chateau.' You lost all
this
money because of your ignorance. Tell me who won the race anyway?"

"A long shot Japanese horse named 'Yamaka'.