So, uh... yeah
Okay, remember how yesterday, a man asked me, completely out of the blue what religion I was? (I mean, I'm pretty sure that's what he meant.)
On the way to the CVS this morning, I was stopped and asked if I Jewish.
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It must be the beard.
On the way to the CVS this morning, I was stopped and asked if I Jewish.
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It must be the beard.

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You know, I am way old...old enough to recall when it was the absolute height of bad manners to ask someone something like that.
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heh...
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But you've got to word it as, "Well.... I'm a carpenter."
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I mean, if I was wearing my Jesus robes, I could understand the questions...