Shul again this morning. This time, without Buck, I could stay for the whole thing. This could get to be a habit, you know.
Somehow, all of our Jewish friends know we were at that particular synagogue last Saturday, and we only saw one person there whom we (well, just Buck, really) knew even a bit. I guess it’s not wise to underestimate the power of Jewish gossip.
And congratulations and Mazel Tovs to Gail’s daughter, who became a Bat Mitzvah today!
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