I am in here.
Buck left for home this morning at 5. So now I get around to my workaday world — meetings with the rabbi and the people we want to be our producers for the television project. Then to Israel on Thursday. I am making it all sound grim, even though it is not. I find it … Continue reading Monday
After a long, hard morning of Rosh HaShanah services at the temple at which the rabbi is teaching for the week, I relax at the bar by the pool here at the Mondrian hotel. A beer keeps me company while the hotdog gets itself prepared in the kitchen. Of course, they have much fancier cuisine … Continue reading the life
Two years ago, I still didn’t know what was happening. I’d taken my son to school, and had heard some vague report on the radio — which I always have on in the car — about some kind of bomb, perhaps, at the WTC. I figured, well, I’ll see it on the news at home. … Continue reading Anniversary day
yo we are HOME!! well, stilll need to find an apartment and about a thousand other things and well, thank god we are alive were very close to the cafe that got bombed last night the closest yet…are looking to rent the apartment right next door to it… everyone around us knows someone in hospital … Continue reading letter from a friend in Israel
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