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Jr. Tales: Money Talks
C. Rosen
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Jr. Tales: Out of Context
Tzivia E. Adler
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Jr. Tales: Cooking It Right
C. Rosen
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Cold Feet for Friendship
Chani Muller
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Hard Work
Chani Muller
Fiction Corner
Out with the Old
For a fleeting moment, I thought I saw a glint of compunction in her eyes, but if I did, it was gone as soon as it came
Sara Pachter
Fiction Corner
Lost and Found
“We’re going to be friends for always. We’ll stay in touch. I’ll be there at your wedding and you’ll be there at mine”
Aryeh Ehrlich
Inside Job
What It's Like to Be a Chef
What’s on the menu? Three seasoned professionals open up about what it’s like to feed the crowds from their kitchens
Rachel Bachrach
Inside Job
Physician Assistant
Three PAs on what they do, why they love it, and how, contrary to popular belief, being a PA is not second best to being a doctor
Rachel Bachrach
Temech Tips
Client Keepers: 4 of 4
Building strong relationships with your clients or customers
Gvira Milworm
Temech Tips
Running in Sand: Part 3 of 4 
We see their struggle, the sweat and tears streaking their face, and sometimes feel helpless. How can we lighten their load?
Gvira Milworm
Top 5
Top 5 Eating Days on the Kosher Calendar   
In honor of Shavuos, my top five
Ahron Cohn
Top 5
Top 5 New Board Games We'd Love to See 
"This historically themed but very relevant train adventure puts you in the shoes of a shtetl Yid seeking a shidduch!"
Ahron Cohn
Fire Fighters
Stop, Thief!
A small flicker, a smoldering ember. If left unchecked, it can become a raging inferno, consuming everything in its path. Unless someone stands tall and douses the flames. Four tales of courage
Fire Fighters
The Heat Is On
A flame left unchecked can become a raging inferno, consuming everything in its path. Unless someone stands tall and douses the flames. Four tales of courage
Devorah Grant
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The instructions had been crystal clear: His class was to meet in front of the school building at exactly 5:30. But Moshe had lost track of time

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The booth was a wet, soapy mess by the time I left with my treasured goldfish. Nosson and I were the two happiest kids on the planet

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Jr. Tales: Earth to Zalmi

We’d ordered my tefillin ages ago, before we left Earth. Then, when they were finally ready, they’d missed the spaceship headed here

By Faigy Gut