A Gentile woman meets an old Gentile friend. The friend asks “How is your son getting along?”

The Gentile woman says, “Oh, he’s just fine. He just turned 35.”

“And where does he live?” asks the friend.

“He lives at home with me.  I don’t think he’ll ever get married.  Its just so wonderful having him here with me.  Cleaning up after him, doing his laundry, and cooking all of his meals makes me feel so good, so fulfilled as a woman.  You just can’t believe.”

The other Gentile woman says, “Sounds like a great boy.  I‘m so jealous.”