“Oh no!” he thought to himself. “My rebbi asked me for the tallest Succah, and I answered him with the smallest succah. How embarrassing”

He dropped the messy papers into the garbage and dove under the kitchen table. A moment later he emerged, holding his missing sneaker high

Yitzy’s head jerked upward. He shrieked in horror. He was standing under a huge waterfall. Thousands of gallons of water were hurtling downward, right toward his head

“It’s incredible that after all these years of not speaking to us, Mr. Greenbaum will actually be sitting at our Shabbos table”