Pool party
I now have a full kitchen I can use
or more accurately
fleishig and milchig plates I can use,
since I haven't bought any food
I carried my dishes to
Rav. F's back yard
solemnly unwrapped the IKEA&trade produce
dipped them into the water
after having completed the required recitations
and proceded to drop a cup into the mikvah
thereby causing me to almost curse
dissipating any atmosphere of
supreme holiness
It then turned into a
wierd religious water game
I remember one time
Ms. B asked me if I knew what
toiveling keilim was
strange that I'm actually doing it...
but now I have plates,
so the question is...
when am I helping the zakars?
A good question. Debbie's been working tons of overtime these days, so we've been a bit short on time when we're actually both awake enough to do it.
-DMZ