I was standing in line in the bakery with the rest of the Jews preparing to make my Shabbos order: two challot and two large black and white cookies. But I noticed they only had small ones. While I was contemplating their relative circumfrences to determine whether I should order 8 or 10 the old lady in front of me ordered 8, making my decision obvious.
I ordered 9.
And I had the audacity to type this post while standing next to her. Oooh the effrontery!
Friday, December 18, 2009
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