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Beloved Wife and Matriarch
Tonight is my grandmother’s yahrzeit. After yesterday’s frightening events at my synagogue, I’m not even sure…
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When I Fell in Love with Michigan Football
I don’t remember a time before Michigan football. I remember the sound of the band, the…
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Bad Hair Days Around the Globe
Apparently wind is the one souvenir every country gives me. Some people travel the world collecting…
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One Dinner, Many Doors
Four years ago, I went to a Jewish travel singles dinner in Detroit. Nothing dramatic. No…
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From Steerage to Sunday Dinners
My grandfather was conceived in steerage class on a ship crossing the Atlantic, his parents fleeing…
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What Happens in Dallas Definitely Doesn’t Stay in Dallas
Football, Friendship, and a Very Bad Hotel Choice In 2012, my beloved Michigan Wolverines were set…
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Before the World Wakes Up
Bundled up like Nanuk of the North Some mornings it’s just us. Fourteen degrees. Three fresh…
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The Boy Who Grew Up Too Fast
My grandpa Charlie was born in Chicago. When he was two years old, his mother left.…
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A Life Measured in Ticket Stubs
I picked up a frame from the framer this week and carried it downstairs to hang…
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L’dor V’dor — From Generation to Generation
Years ago, my parents traveled to Mexico — I think Acapulco — and my dad bought…