So my people wandered in the desert for forty years. And then God was all, "OK, sure, you can entered the Promised Land and all, but only on the condition that, once every spring, your children forsake their pizza and bagels and work diligently over pareve matzoh meal mix to create monstrosities like this."
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
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