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Well, here I am. I made it. Still canât believe I did this. See I didnât get Bar Mitzvahâd the first time around, when I was thirteen. It was my parents. They were commies and they wouldnât set foot in a shul. And they thought the post-war diaspora middle class were just appeasing their parents but had cynical bourgeois aspirations. But thank God for my wife, Shelley, whose father had a thriving auto parts business. And he took me in first as a bookkeeper. And soon enough I was running it. And she talked me into doing this so I wound up taking lessons at 46. And I got this new suit. Also a 46. Portly.
And it was told the King of Jericho, saying, Behold, there came men in hither to night of the children of Israel to search out the country
OK itâs over. Hope I didnât make too much of a putz out of myself. It wouldnât be the first time. And donât think that the meaning escaped me. I read the thing a thousand times. And you know, this actually was sort of fun. I mean, being up here and hanging with these guys. And I really donât mind being here on a Saturday. Because Iâm really not that good a golfer.