The young rabbi was an avid golfer. Even on Yom Kipppur, the holiest day of the year, he snuck out by himself for a quick nine holes.
On the last hole he teed off, and a gust of wind carried his ball directly over the hole and dropped it in for a hole in one.
An angel who witnessed this miracle complained to God, "This guy is playing golf on Yom Kippur, and you cause him to get a hole in one? This is a punishment?"
"Of course it is," said the Lord, smiling. "Who can he tell?"
from "Plato and a Platypus Walk into a Bar..."
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