Two Jews left in Afghanistan. One dies. The other must be heartbroken, right?
“He was a very bad man who tried to get me killed,â€ Mr Simentov, 45, said with a grin as he warmed his toes against the Kabul winter on a gas-burning stove. â€œNow I am the Jew here, I am the boss.
For seven years they lived and worshipped at opposite ends of the same tiny synagogue, a curtain in the middle so that they would not glimpse each other, muttering insults as they came and went.
Full story here. It’s terribly comical.