Not even trying to hide it, they both gaped in our direction with an enormously puzzled look on their faces. I saw the rest of this blog post coming: ‘Can I ask you a question? Do you know what you’re wearing on your head?’
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I was born a Reform Jewish Chicagoan to Roman Catholic New Yorkers. It took me 40 years to figure that out. First I moved. Then I converted. I started--and paused--rabbinical school in 2013. I have an urban planning degree. Cities, metros, and Disneyland make me smile. May you find something of meaning here.