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My Mezuzah

“You’re such a Jew,” Eileen said with a smile. “What do you mean,” I asked, knowing what she would say; but, I love hearing her say it. “You’re so hamish” she said, “so easy to be with. What can I tell you?” I smiled, enjoying the glow of her compliment. “You know,” I said, “every […] (Read more)