September 29, 2008 // by Lene Andersen
Updated September 5, 2021 For several years, my uncle Poul — my mother’s brother — came to visit once a year. And it’s always fun. He has a seemingly inexhaustible store of really bad jokes…. hang on, here’s my favourite. It’s better told in person, so feel free to spread it around: You ask the innocent victim…
Category: Family, Thinking
Tag: Denmark, family, joke, nazis, nuance, travel, world war II
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