Iran’s Attack on Israel
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Moishe and Miriam were sitting down to eat at the dinner table. Miriam commented, "You know, Moishe, when we were first married, you took the small piece of brisket and gave me the larger. Now you take the large one and leave me the smaller. You don't love me anymore?"
"Nonsense, honey," replied Moishe, "you just cook better now."
