But enough about me, this was Yehudah's Bar Mitzvah. I made the schlep out to Pisgat Ze'ev to wish Yehudah a Mazal Tov and visit my old friends there.
I said hi to Yehudah and his father Steven, from my old Pisgat Ze'ev days.
Someone came up to me, "I have someone you might be interested in."
"How did you know I'm not married?"
"Because your shirt is untucked."
I proceeded to chowed down on copious quantities of food.
Took some pictures.
Watched the brothers all sing Yehudah a song they composed. A very talented bunch they are.
Danced around a little bit.