Posted by
Jilly3 on Dec 21, 2009 in
Mtn. Life |
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I stared down the exceptionally long Christmas aisle in the market wondering where the hell the Jewish section was amongst the yard art, plastic santa’s, candy canes and reindeer.
“Excuse me,” I asked one of the clerks. “Where is your Jewish section?” “Huh?” she asked blankly staring...