The Two Bees
Two bees ran into each other. One asked the other how things were going.
- Really bad - said the second bee.
- the weather has been really wet and damp and there aren't any flowers or pollen, so I can't make any honey.
- No problem - said the first bee.
- Just fly down five blocks and turn left and keep going until you see all the cars. There's a Bar Mitzvah going on and there are all kinds of fresh flowers and fresh fruit.
- Thanks for the tip - said the second bee and flew away.
A few hours later the two bees ran into each other again and the first bee asked:
- How'd it go?
- Fine - said the second bee.
- It was everything you said it would be.
- Uh, what's that thing on your head? - asked the first bee.
- That's my yarmulka - said the second bee.
- I didn't want them to think I was a wasp.