When I was a little girl we joined the Orthodox synagogue. We always sat in the back because my parents were lower-middle-class, so they could only afford what they could afford, and it seemed as though it was a three-ring circus. There was a lot of activity going on...
I mean, “What does a guy say about his story?” Dr. Seif, Professor Seif, Officer Self, Sergeant Seif… Pastor, Rabbi, whatever… you know I’ve carried all those titles. I never in a million years thought of that. Well a hearty Shalom to all...
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