Pouring out my culinary wrath on the goyim
Posted by Oyster on April 6, 2010
Hungry man with a toothy grin on BART asks me for some help. I reach into my K4P lunch, and offer him an orange. He asks if I have anything else. I offer him my jar of herring in sour cream sauce. Obviously on to something, he asks me if I’m Jewish (I’m not wearing my lid at the moment), as he returns the jar to me.