The intrigued salesman bought a ticket and sat down. There, under the Big Top, in the center ring, was a table with three walnuts on it. Standing next to it was an old Jewish man wearing a name tag with the name, ‘Morty’ written on it.
After the applause died down, Morty dropped hi s pants, whipped out the biggest schvantz any man could possibly have and smashed all the walnuts with three mighty swings!
The crowd erupted in applause and the old Jewish man was carried off on their shoulders to the tune of Hava Nagila.
Fifteen years later the salesman visited the same little town, found the same circus and saw the same sign now faded, “Don’t Miss the Amazing Jew.”
He couldn’t believe the old guy was still alive much less still doing his act! He bought a ticket. Again, the center ring was illuminated. This time, however, instead of walnuts, three coconuts were placed on the table. There stood Morty before them. The drum rolled, Morty dropped his pants and smashed the coconuts with three swings of his amazing member. The crowd went wild!
Flabbergasted, the salesman requested a meeting with Morty after the show “You’re incredible,” he told Morty, “but I have to know something. When I saw your act 15 years ago you were using walnuts. Why the switch from walnuts to coconuts?”
“Vell, I tell ya somtin,” said Morty, “my eyes ain’t vat dey used to be!”
