To Be A Mensch
When my son was born almost 4 years ago, my mission in life became frighteningly clear: to make sure he becomes a mensch.
When my son was born almost 4 years ago, my mission in life became frighteningly clear: to make sure he becomes a mensch.
The end of the road for a well-traveled and trusted companion: my softball bat.
A Lake Superior whitefish, smoked in Duluth, and eaten in Minnetonka reminds me of grandma’s house in Queens.
Come out for a great day at the ballpark and support local Twin Cities Jewish athletes. Jewish Community Day with the St. Paul Saints – June 12, 2011
Celebrating the birth of a child and the enduring life of the Jewish people.
Finally. A simple and delicious Passover dessert that doesn’t involve macaroons.
Got Spring Fever? Come out to The Theatres @ MOA on 3/30 to see a special screening of Jews and Baseball – part of the 2011 Minneapolis Jewish Film Festival
An expectant father ponders the name of his unborn child and assures the world that it won’t be one of New York’s 5 boroughs.
A humorous look at what Jews eat and what’s left for the everyone else.
A humorous look at what Jews eat and what’s left for the everyone else.