While Nasrudin was staying in another town, a local man asked him what three times two was.
“Four,” Nasrudin replied.
“You are wrong,” the man said. “The answer is six.”
“Actually,” explained Nasrudin, “I am not wrong. We use different type of math where I am from.”
Mulla Nasrudin had two wives, one much older than the other. “Which of us do you love the most?” asked the older […]
“Nasrudin, how come every morning, some people are traveling in one direction, and some in others?” Nasrudin: “Because if everyone traveled in […]
Nasrudin: “My son, get up early in the mornings.” “Why father?” “It is a good habit. Why, once I rose at dawn […]
Mullah came upon a frowning man walking along the road to town. “What’s wrong?” he asked. The man held up a tattered […]
