Yesterday evening in Delray Beach I was in a restaurant, waiting to use the men’s room, when I noticed that the man in front of me was wearing a cap with writing in Hebrew on it. I asked him what it said.
“Guess,” he said.
“Israel,” I said.
Apparently I was way off. He went through the letters phonetically, but I still had no clue. Then he enlightened me:
“Yankees,” he said.
