Walking a precarious path
On a Thursday morning, less than a week before Rosh Hashanah, two trees fell by my car. It seems one hit another, and the parking spot next to where I had parked, a spot I parked i…
On a Thursday morning, less than a week before Rosh Hashanah, two trees fell by my car. It seems one hit another, and the parking spot next to where I had parked, a spot I parked i…