One day, late in the afternoon, a man was returning from a hunting trip. It was raining. As luck would have it, he had a flat tire right outside a monastery. One of the monks came out to lend a hand. He invited the hunter to dinner. The hungry hunter gladly took him up on the offer.
The cuisine that evening was fish and chips and they were wonderful. Wanting to compliment the cook on the delicious meal, the hunter asked, “Are you the fish fryer?” The cook smiled and said, “No, I am the chip monk.”
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