Not To Mention The Fendi Kippot
Eliza and I were reading Bar Mitzvah Disco last night and laughing our asses off. My Bar Mitzvah was actually a B'Nai Mitzvah: I shared the party with my one-year-older sister because my parents said it would be cheaper. Entertainment was provided by EJM (as opposed to Hart to Hart, the competing Long Island DJ crew). As much as I ...
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