We really just meant to go get a drink.
"One drink" is what I believe I signed up for.
And so goes the story of my life...
But I am not upset with myself today solely because, without the previously mentioned libations, I do not think we would have stopped into Streit's Matzo Factory on our walk home.
And had we not stopped to watch, learn and tastes how they "maka the matzah", we may never have stopped to think of all the other "fun things" you can do with this unleavened bread ...
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
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