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Chaim Yankel wanted to make business connections in the non-Jewish community and he was told that he needed to improve his golf game. So he joined a golf club and started practicing. But feeling self-conscious, he would only golf alone, except for his caddy being present.
One day he had a new caddy and Chaim Yankel was playing particularly badly.
"I think I am playing the world’s worst golf game," he confessed to the caddy.
"Oh, I wouldn't say that, sir," was the consoling response. "From what the boys were saying about another gentleman who plays here, he must be worse even than you are."
"What's his name?"
The caddy replied, “I think they call him Chaim Yankel.”