On this Holiest of Holies, the rabbi asked us to introduce ourselves to a stranger and share a moment when we felt closest to the Jewish community, and I turned to the lady next to me and started describing the Shabbat club I formed with my friends several years ago, and how sad I was that it fell apart because everyone graduated and moved out of LA, and the lady asks me how old I am, and I answer twenty seven, and she asks if I have a boyfriend, and I say no, and then she urges me to sign up for Jdate and meet a man because I am getting old and running out of time.
That's when I pretended to be really interested in the al cheyts.
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