A Jewish grandfather wakes up one sunny Sunday morning and decides it’s a great day to take his grandchildren to the beach. The kids enjoy the day and are playing in the sand when a massive wave comes and pulls the smallest grandson out into the water.

As the child drifts further away, the panicked grandfather prays to G-d. “Oh G-d, please bring him back! Please let him live!”

Suddenly, an even bigger wave bursts out of the ocean, setting the little boy down right at his grandfather’s feet. The Grandfather scoops the boy up into a hug.

Then he stares up at the sky and says, “He had a hat.”