On Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, Moe Greenberg puts on his suit jacket without a word and drives to temple for the second time, this time alone. During the morning service, my father felt ...
My brother and I have stopped explaining to waitresses why we are smiling when they seat us.
Posted October 9, 1997
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