A whole gaggle of Jewish ladies at a party were discussing the problemof one of their daughters, who looked very much as though she were planning to marry a Gentile boy. Everyone was disturbed about it, and Icould not help interrupting. „Why not?“ said I. „Let her marry a Gentile boy. I’m all in favor ofJewish girls marrying Gentile boys.“ „Why?“ chorused the women. And I said, „Because why should the Jewish boys have all the badluck?“
