The Advantage of Being an ARAB
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An old Arab lived close to New York City for more than 40 years
One day, he decided that he would love to plant potatoes and herbs in his garden
but he knew he was alone and too old and weak
His son was in college in Paris, so the old man sent him an e-mail explaining the problem
Beloved son, I am very sad, because I can't plant potatoes in my garden
I am sure, if only you were here, that you would help me and dig up the garden for me
I love you, your father
The following day, the old man received a response e-mail from his son
Beloved father, please don't touch the garden. That is where I have hidden the THING
I love you, too, Ahmed
At 4pm the FBI and the Rangers
visited the house of the old man and took the whole garden apart
searching every inch. But they couldn't find anything
Disappointed, they left the house
The next day, the old man received another e-mail from his son
Beloved father, I hope the garden is dug up by now and you can plant your potatoes
That is all I could do for you from here.
Your loving son, Ahmed
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