Matthew, I've never put this in writing, so here goes: Your work makes me proud to be a genuine, mohel-circumcised, bar mitzvah'd, forever-guilt-ridden Heeb. (Still, thank you for the glossary. All those weird words made me want to plotz.)
Stealing – er, mirroring – Rick's thought: If your recipes are as delectable as your wordsmithing, then you must know your way around the kitchen, bubbie. Keep those entrees coming!
Expect me at your doorstep this time tomorrow, smile on my face and empty stomach in tow.
Hahaha, yes, all of a sudden people want to show up on my doorstep. Fancy that. As long as you and Rick are willing to share a room I think we can work it out. No limits on food, though. I always cook enough for an entire squadron.
Is the food you prepare in any way shape or form as fun and creative as your writing? I would imagine it would arrive with the same stamp of innovation and confidence as your words. What do you think? And if I flew 5,000 miles to show up on your doorstep, what would you serve me?
Matthew, I've never put this in writing, so here goes: Your work makes me proud to be a genuine, mohel-circumcised, bar mitzvah'd, forever-guilt-ridden Heeb. (Still, thank you for the glossary. All those weird words made me want to plotz.)
Stealing – er, mirroring – Rick's thought: If your recipes are as delectable as your wordsmithing, then you must know your way around the kitchen, bubbie. Keep those entrees coming!
Expect me at your doorstep this time tomorrow, smile on my face and empty stomach in tow.
Hahaha, yes, all of a sudden people want to show up on my doorstep. Fancy that. As long as you and Rick are willing to share a room I think we can work it out. No limits on food, though. I always cook enough for an entire squadron.
Rick and I have an arrangement: If he covers the flight, I'll pay for the bagels. :)
Is the food you prepare in any way shape or form as fun and creative as your writing? I would imagine it would arrive with the same stamp of innovation and confidence as your words. What do you think? And if I flew 5,000 miles to show up on your doorstep, what would you serve me?
* You really want to visit, dontcha!? Soup is on, my brother!
: )