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Truly my happy place. Here with the boys for the bar mitzvah of the son of one of my dearest pals. The event was this…
Hebrews: I am not exaggerating, nor am I suffering from advanced Stockholm Syndrome, when I say that this stuff is awesome:
Passover. Eight days for us to compensate for not being allowed to eat bread by eating remarkable amounts of just about anything else. Each year…
If I read another Facebook post about someone else’s completion of all her Passover tasks, hours, if not days ahead of schedule… I’ll scream. Please…
I had to write a short article about Passover, for which I needed a picture of food in my minivan. So I opened a box…
In a constant (and generally unsuccessful) effort to prove our supremacy, M and I pulled another one over on a child this morning. Frances, the…
When I was in college, here in New York City, I discovered Kander and Ebb when I bought a ticket to stand in the back…