At an airport in west Texas, there was an old grizzled cowboy, a native American indian, and a young muslim student waiting on a plane.
The cowboy sat down, and pulled his hat low.
The indian sat down, and said "There were many of us, and now there are few".
The muslim smiled real big, and boasted "There were few of us, and now there are many. Why do you suppose that is?".
The old cowboy looked up, and said
"That's because we haven't played cowboy and muslim yet".