I had brunch with my Rabbi today, and talked about writing. Turns out...you'll never guess it...he plays the banjo! Holy Frijoles. I am walking in the path of my ancestors. Truly, the Macabees were the baddest clawhammerin' bastards on this side of the Dead Sea.
I'm having my stitches out today.
And then I am going to continue the job search. Woo!
Score one for God.