
Popsci.com informs us of Vavelta, which is a skin smoothing product made out of newborn baby foreskins. It works basically like Botox.
Foreskins have long been treasured by cosmetic dermatologists because they are rich in fibroblasts, tiny cells that play a crucial role in healing wounds and generating collagen and connective tissue. (One foreskin can be bioengineered into a piece of lab-grown skin the size of a football field.) The makers of Vavelta extract them by finely dicing the foreskins and treating them with enzymes. Then the fibroblasts are suspended in a proprietary cell storage medium and injected into "problem areas" with a fine gauge needle.
There was a rabbi. This rabbi had three sons. The rabbi was also his neighborhood's mohel. (For those of you who, like me, are not of the chosen variety, a mohel is the guy who does the cutting at a bris.)
He had been a mohel for over 30 years and was retiring. In that 30 years, he kept every baby foreskin he cut in a series of gallon jars in his attic. He was never sure why, he just did.
His three sons wanted to get him something nice for his retirement. One of them had the idea to take all those fireskins and have the local leathersmith make something nice.
So when the mohel was asleep, his children made off with the jars of foreskins to create a gift.
A month later the rabbi (who is also a mohel) is having his retirement party. Thousands of now-men whom he'd cut as infants paid their respects.
At the end of the party he was wondering why his three sons hadn't given him a gift yet. Everyone else had and had been very generous.
Finally the oldest came up and gave his father a square box rapped in tissue paper, maybe four inches to a side and about an inch tall.
The rabbi opened it. He liked gifts. Inside was an exquisite leather wallet.
The rabbi was a little disappointed. He said, "After 30 years of serving God you show thanks by giving me a lousy wallet?"
The oldest son took it and started rubbing it vigorously. He said, "But father, it's special. When you rub it, it becomes a briefcase!"
I apologize for that joke.
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