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Food that Packs
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Rivky Kleiman
Food that Packs
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Rivky Kleiman
World Travelers
Scotland seemed like a great choice — majestic castles, gorgeous scenery, charming culture, and numerous distilleries (where liquor is manufactured)
Rabbi Alport
World Travelers
After being cooped up at home for months due to Covid, we really wanted a change of scenery
Rabbi Alport
The Current: Trump Strikes Back
The Secret Service has a storied past of triumph and tragedy
Yaakov Lipszyc
The Current: Trump Strikes Back
Shaken, defiant, and now professing unity, Donald Trump takes center stage again
Gedalia Guttentag
Cozey Serial
She’s looking down while she speaks, and I suddenly have the weirdest thought: She’s intimidated by me
Ariella Schiller
Cozey Serial
She doesn’t recognize me. We’ve been in school together since kindergarten and She. Doesn’t. Recognize Me
Ariella Schiller
Flashback
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Bassi Gruen
Flashback
"No matter how you do it — no matter where your culinary skills are at — we know it’s never about the food, it’s about the people behind it”   Ruthie left. Deena dried her face, threw her tissues into the garbage. Then she braced herself and pulled the door open. She was walking down the hallway
Faigy Peritzman
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“The show is over. I’m over. History. Find me a flight home. Schedule me an appointment with a plastic surgeon”

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Deena felt blood rushing to her face. No, Miri. No! You didn’t just imply to the audience that I copy recipes. How could you?

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The crowd quieted. Yochi reached for a bentsher. “I’m impressed with Berkowitz,” he told Pessie quietly. “He handled it so well”

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At least if Miri wasn’t eating, she was smiling. Deena had been holding her breath, but this tour seemed to be doing great things for her

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