Thanksgiving

November 23, 2017 2 Comments

I can read this.

 

I can read this.

 

I can read this, sort of. (The yiddish poem by Meylekh Ravitsh is called Ein Lied und ein Name (a song and a name.)

 

So why can’t I read a cookbook? Always get something wrong if I try?

Today’s gratitude, then, is dedicated to my Beloved, who cooks the best Thanksgiving dinner ever, every year (shown is the year 2011); which is a feat, but nothing compared to what he does every day, every year, for all of us, his family, his students, his research colleagues, his publisher, and, importantly, those caught in the wheels of the justice system. Happy Thanksgiving!

November 22, 2017
November 24, 2017

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2 Comments

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    Steve Tilden

    November 23, 2017

    Did you know that the British also celebrate Thanksgiving? Yes, they give thanks that the Pilgrims left for Amsterdam on their way to New Jersey.

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    Paul Meyer

    November 23, 2017

    Lovely tribute to Dan. Paul and Alice

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