The Chief Rabbi of Israel and the New Pope are in a meeting in Rome.
The Rabbi notices an unusually fancy phone on a side table in the Pope's private chambers.
"What is that phone for?" he asks the pontiff.
"It's my direct line to G-d."
"What is that phone for?" he asks the pontiff.
"It's my direct line to G-d."
The Rabbi is skeptical...and the Pope notices. The Holy Father insists that the Rabbi try it out, and, so indeed, he is connected to G-d. The Rabbi holds a lengthy discussion with Him.
After hanging up the Rabbi says, "Thank you very much. This is great! I want to pay for my phone charges."
The Pope, of course, refuses. The Rabbi is steadfast and finally, the pontiff gives in.
He checks the counter on the phone and says: "All right. The charges are 100,000 lira."
The Rabbi gladly hands over a packet of bills.
A few months later the Pope is in Jerusalem on an official visit. In the Chief Rabbi's chambers he sees a phone identical to his and learns it is also a direct line to G-d. The Pope remembers he has an urgent matter that requires divine consultation and asks if he can use the Rabbi's phone.
The Rabbi gladly agrees, hands him the phone, and the Pope chats away.
After hanging up, the Pope offers to pay for the phone charges. The Rabbi looks on the phone counter and says: "1 Shekel."
The Pope looks surprised: "Why so cheap?"
The Rabbi smiles. "Local call!"
