
“What don’t you understand? When my clients fly their guests over your farm on the way to Vegas, they’d like to see the words ‘Mazel tov, Josh’ spelled out in your cornfield.”
This probably isn’t the first-ever Jewish food cartoon in the New Yorker (there must have been a bagel and lox one at some point), but it is very likely the first Jewish food and farm related one. As someone who just started planning my wedding (my boyfriend and I got engaged right before Passover!), this made me laugh, but also scared me a bit.
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