There are some weeks when the rabbis of America probably get together to scratch their kippah-clad heads, and wonder to themselves, “Why aren’t there any weddings to perform?”
Meeting the parents is like a first date on steroids. It has all the anxiety and uncertainty of the first date, except this time they know your nailing their daughter.
This weekend hosted the union of quite the array of food and fashionistas in this weekend’s Jew York Times, and one incredibly intelligent/nerdy interfaith marriage.
Do we establish an appreciation for our cultural heritage and pick a traditional Jewish song that might not have any meaning to us, or do we pour over our MP3 collections looking for the perfect Otis Redding tune?
The Big Jewcy has officially become an annual thing! We’re gonna list 100 people you need to know about starting June 1st. After that, we’re going to party at Brooklyn Winery!
