Old Jewish Abraham comes back from his jewellry shop in a very excited state. "Moira! Moira! Oh I have excellent news my dear, I've won the national lottery". "Oh Abraham thats wonderful news". "Ah but I'm afraid there's something I have to do, I'm giving half my winnings to the Germans". "Good grief Abraham why on earth would you do a thing like that". Abraham rolls up his shirt sleeve and points at his wrist. "Because they gave me the numbers!".