Lost the lock

by rjs
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Published on: November 7, 2010

Lost the lock

Once Nasruddin came home very late without a lamp, and was fumbling noisily with the gate. Fatima awoke and called out, “Who is it?”

Nasruddin said, “It is me.”

“Why are you wandering around outside at this time of night? Can you not find your key?”

“I have the key,” said Nasruddin, “it’s the lock I cannot find.”

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