What If I Am Right

I started a story some time ago that I haven’t finished yet and can’t say exactly when I will be. Sometimes the words flow freely and sometimes they are restrained but more often than not they flow. It began some things like this. “Dear June, I don’t know when you’ll come by and read this… Continue reading What If I Am Right

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It Is A Tradition

It’s thirty-six years since my great-grandmother Sadie died, but I can still hear her ask me in accented English, “Do you go to Cheder?” That’s a guttural pronunciation, sort of like your are clearing your throat, Hay-der. If you are really curious click on that link and you can hear it in the first 15… Continue reading It Is A Tradition

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