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It seems that Jews are not a people of convenience. This time of year some of us Jews find ourselves eating in flimsy outdoor huts.…
We’ve been reading Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH. It’s not a book I ever read as a child, but lately I’ve been having…
I am, by all accounts, a miserable faster. I like to spend my days in a continual state of grazing. Cut off from my day-long…
Oh, how I yearn to write pages about my thrilling return to New York! I could go on about the energy, the people, the diversity…
Until this weekend my only (Jewish) New Year resolution was to do something about the pathetic state of affairs at our breakfast table. I can’t…
I’d been intending on chronicling the move, if only in pictures. But that plan derailed itself when Fiona dropped my phone into a toilet. (In…
We left Seattle almost two weeks ago and tooled around on the east coast, getting the kids on local time, and getting our heads in…
In the end, it was hard to leave. When the house you think of as this … … looks like this… It’s hard not to…
Once a year I take a giant spill while on my morning run. It is always in the same spot. This is the spot as…
With about two weeks to go until we leave this house, there are many, many things I ought to be doing. I am neither a…
