Exactly twenty four months after my marriage, and eighteen after Yossi Shomer's, I attended the nuptials of my dear chavrusa and partner in argument, Michoel (Moo) Rose. Not only did I teach him the proper role of aircraft carriers in WWII, but I also helped him develop a lot of character. You're welcome Mrs. Rose.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
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I didn't know that he was engaged.
Well, he's not anymore. Now he's manacled.
Does he know to always be the one to take out the garbage? Because...you know thats key to a good marriage. Much more so than say, communication, trust, and honesty.
Actually if I had a husband who talked about his feelings all day and never took out the garbage, someone would get hurt.
Sara: Be careful there- we'd hate for you to get hurt.
hohum
Yossi wasn't 'shomer' until a year and a half ago? It is true what they say goes on in Chabad!
Hilarious.
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