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Speaking of Yom Kippur…

Non Sung Every year at Yom Kippur I’m reminded of an old friend who was raised an Orthodox Jew, but somehow strayed from his appointed path. He was a great guy. A real degenerate in the best sense of the word, and a big-hearted one.  He worked hard, drank hard, and gambled hard. He was one of […]

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