My mother made this costume in the late 1970s and we’re still using it.
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My mother made this costume in the late 1970s and we’re still using it.
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I’m not one to take many online surveys but this one confirms what I already believed about myself. As hard as I try to be the best person I can possibly be – using the seven deadly sins as the antithesis of how not to live my life – I could’ve guessed these survey results ahead of time. I’m not proud of the overall results, but I’ll share them anyway.
Anyone who stumbles upon this, I urge you to take the survey to see where you stand, and take a serious look at how you live your life and what you can do to improve it.
Shaare Tefila nursery school, 1981. I’m in the red shirt in the back row. I’m standing next to a girl (pink dress) who was born on the same day, in the same hospital as I was. We also went to middle school and high school together. Sheri Goff is in the pink shirt standing two over from my right. I went to Hebrew school and college with her, where we had a Hebrew class together. Here’s an article about what happened to her and her family.
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Random excerpts from my childhood journals:
9/25/88 age 12: “I’m training to be a ninja.”
One day this past week, I walked down the Mt. Vernon Square Metro escalator, heading home from work, just like I do every day.
“Excuse me!” Someone yelled, maybe 25 feet or so away from me. I’m not interested. I had a train to catch and if I gave my undivided attention to everyone asking for money outside Metro, I’d never get anywhere. It’s a very common thing.
“Fucking white people,” the guy said in my direction when it was clear I wasn’t going to answer him.