A priest and a rabbi were talking when the rabbi asked the priest about confession.
“I have an idea,” said the priest.
Why don’t you sit with me on my side of the confession booth and hear it for yourself? No one will ever know.
A woman came into the booth and said, “Bless me Father for I have sinned.”
The priest asked, “What did you do?”
“I cheated on my husband.”
“How many times?”
“Three times.”
“Well,” said the priest, “Say 5 Hail Marys and put 5 dollars in the offering box.”
Another woman came and said, “Bless me Father for I have sinned.”
The priest asked, “What did you do?”
“I cheated on my husband.”
“How many times?”
“Three times.”
Again the priest said, “Say 5 Hail Marys and put 5 dollars in the offering box.”
Then the priest said to the rabbi, “Would you like to do the next confession?”
The rabbi started to object, but the priest said, “Go ahead. It’s easy.”
So another woman came in and said, “Bless me Father for I have sinned.”
This time the rabbi asked, “What did you do?”
“I cheated on my husband.”
“How many times?”
The woman said, “Twice.”
Then the rabbi said, “Well go do it again. They’re 3 for 5 dollars today.”
Two Jewish men knock on Rabbi Levi’s door.
“What can I do for you gentlemen?” Said the Rabbi once he opened his door.
They explain to him they have an argument and cannot resolve it. The Rabbi agrees to help them.
“What is the argument about?” he asks.
First Man: “Black is a color!”
Second Man: “NO! it is not!”
First Man: “It is a color!”
Second Man: “Rabbi, is black a color?”
“Well, sure…” Said the confused Rabbi.
First Man: “See, I told you. And so is white!”
Second Man: “White is not a color!”
First Man: “Rabbi?”
Rabbi: “Well, yes, white is a color.”
First Man: “See? I told you Moishe, I sold you a Color TV!”
A man goes to see the Rabbi.
‘Rabbi, something terrible is happening and I have to talk to you about it.’
The Rabbi asked, ‘What’s wrong?’
The man replied, ‘I’m pretty sure my wife is poisoning me.’
The Rabbi, very surprised by this, asks, ‘How can that be?’
The man then pleads, ‘I’m telling you, I’m certain she’s poisoning me, what should I do?’
The Rabbi then offers, ‘Tell you what. Let me talk to her, I’ll see what I can find out and I’ll let you know.’
A week later, the Rabbi calls the man and says, ‘Well, I spoke to your wife on the phone for three hours. My advice?’
‘Take the poison.’
