Jokes number : 3

An elderly woman
from Brooklyn decided to
prepare her will and make her final requests.
She told her rabbi
she had two final requests. First, she wanted to be
cremated, and
second, she wanted her ashes scattered over
Bloomingdales.


"Bloomingdales!" the rabbi exclaimed. "Why Bloomingdales?"

"Then
I'll be sure my daughters visit me twice a week."