You know, Halloween for Heathens.
I’m boring this year. No woman, no cry.
We usually just buy hamentashens.
I feel less boring now.
There’s a decent (I’d say ~75%) chance that Pastor Dave will refer heavily to the Book of Esther (and will probably elaborate on the text) on the 20th, but that’s about it.
It’s a great story.
Purim has kind of dropped by the wayside chez moi since the kids left Hebrew School.
I hear ya Bubs.
No—but if I did, stuffing away as much hamentashen as possible would be my main celebratory act.
If any of you live in the Boston area, I can hook you up with a big party…