The things we learn

Hello my dawlinks!  I'm sorry about the hiatus but when G-d says "plotz" (lay down) you plotz! It appears your Yenta had a battle with pain that went from the nose to the toes but I'm not kvetching (complaining), I'm celebrating!  That's what hippie Bubbies do!  So?  Does your Yenta have a story for you? Such a question.  Of course I do.  read more »

Hello kindeleh.  Come, plotz (Yiddish for cop a squat or sit down), I tell you a story.  You know how aldacoctas (Yiddish for, forgive me kindeleh, old farts) love to tell stories.  And this isn't one of those bedtime, fairtaile, fantasy, broomstick riding, hero worshipping, damsel in distress but can kick your butt kind of stories.  This is, as my grandson would say, for reals.  Personally, I don't understand that but he seems to think... never mind; your eyes are glazing over.  read more »