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Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Gotta Love Those Cajuns!

An Arab Muslim enters a taxi cab in Houma, Louisiana...
Once he is seated, he asks the Cajun taxi driver to turn off the radio, because he must not hear music as decreed by his religion.
And, in the time of the Prophet there was no music, especially Western music, which is music of the infidels.
And, there was CERTAINLY no radio. So the taxi driver politely switches off the radio, pulls over to the curb, gets out and opens the back door.
The Arab asks him, "What are you DOING, man?!"
The Cajun answers, "In da time of da Prophet dere weren't no taxis. So you get ya ass out and wait fa a camel!"

Gotta LOVE those Cajuns!

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