Wednesday, March 16


Via one of the Prairie Home Companion joke shows:

Two Jewish jazz musicians meet one morning in Central Park after a long night of gigging, and they both sink down on a bench:

"Oy," says the first.

"I'm hip," says the other.

I don't know if my favorite thing about this is how hysterical I find it, or the fact that almost no one else laughs.

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