bols2dawaLL
12-12-2004, 07:14 AM
Two Arabs are sitting in a Gaza Strip bar chatting
over a pint of fermented goat's milk. One pulls his wallet out and
starts flipping through pictures and they start reminiscing.
"This is my oldest son, he's a martyr." "You must be
so proud" says the other. "This is my second son. He is a martyr also."
"A fine looking young man", replies his friend.
After a pause and a deep sigh, the second Arab says
wistfully, "Ahh, they blow up so fast, don't they?"
over a pint of fermented goat's milk. One pulls his wallet out and
starts flipping through pictures and they start reminiscing.
"This is my oldest son, he's a martyr." "You must be
so proud" says the other. "This is my second son. He is a martyr also."
"A fine looking young man", replies his friend.
After a pause and a deep sigh, the second Arab says
wistfully, "Ahh, they blow up so fast, don't they?"