When I was a kid, there
were things we ate at my house that the other kids I knew
didn’t eat. And because we were sort of Jewish, and they weren’t, I took those
foods to be Jewish, things that only Jews and the Jew-ish ate. I don't mean recognized Jewish specialties like chopped liver and
matzoh-ball soup and challah, but just stuff I never saw at the home of my
non-Jewish friends.
Let’s
look at a chart!
On a different note (note! get it?)
In honor of what would've been his 90th birthday, some songs my dad liked, from high to low to … what the fuck?
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