Good things come in small packages

Good things come in small packages

The Talmud teaches that the sanctity of the post-worship meal 
merits promising judgment in the next world. 

I was sitting at a 6-foot round with some of the older synagogue members. Comfortably conversing with my tablemates, Iris Greenberg leaned over and asked me where I was from. 

“Cleveland . . . Ohio,” I replied.

“O-o-o-o-h,” she sing-songed. “We used to know some people from there. We enjoyed them. But then they disappeared. Harold and I always wondered what happened to them . . . Harold, what was the name of those little people?” she asked in her Brooklyn-born accent.

“Ca*#$#h,” Harold dribbled out, in between bites of Goldie Cohen’s legendary potato kugel.

“What?”

“Ca*#$#h”

I nearly tossed my French croissant. 

-signed, Susan Ca*#$#h

I love ‘small world’ stories,

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