LifeLines
Why would Ahuva text me randomly when she knew I was with clients? “Give me a minute,” I said to my client. “It’s my babysitter”
On Site
What does a wandering Jew who’s found his pot of gold at the end of the earth do when he needs to make a bris for his newborn son?
Tech Talk
I know what I’m doing is dangerous and irresponsible, but when push comes to shove and my phone dings, I always give a quick glance
LifeLines
After years of outreach and Shabbos meals, I realized my guest just wanted the cholent
Shul of My Youth
In 1948, for parnassah reasons, my parents moved to Spring Valley, Illinois, a hamlet about 100 miles southwest of Chicago in the center of coal country
