
“He’s my father! How on earth could you know that?!”

Of course, I never mentioned my dream to anyone

He Who handles my appointments knows what He’s doing

“Whether Avrumi or Allan, whether peyos or blue jeans”

Never judge a man by his hat or lack thereof

The Langer boys never forgot that apology

When you are home, no tour guides are necessary

Willie knew the pain of being an orphan

What true respect and honor for your friend means

“A burning stick snatched from the fire”

My very special and rare solo guest