woohoo!

The zman is over!
the zman is over!

Accomplished:
moved up three shiurim
able to (slowly) read Rashi
started to like being in yeshiva

so off of yaffo
in one of those squirrelly streets
near the old city
I walked into a hipster bar
after months of living in books
it's refreshing to hear the
off-key stylings of
a boy and his trombone

Labels: bars