The names in the image below have been blurred out to protect the person guilty of a sin we’ve all committed: a double typo! This person is someone I like very much; very sharp. It happens to the best of us!
But I still got a big kick out it:
I already have a Jew, so I’m not going to the sale—even though she’s not a “classic” Jew, I guess. My wife’s great grandfather was a Jewish émigré from Lithuania (which Laura and I got to visit together on the Musical Mission Team in 2006!).