So a Greek playwright walks into a Italian tailor shop and hands over a garment in horrible disarray. The tailor squints at the torn toga and then at the playwright himself.
"Euripedes?" the tailor asked.
The playwright nodded and said, "Eumenides?"
This horrible joke brought to you by Euripedes 2485th birthday.
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