So i was thinking about different Hebrew words, and for some reason that reminded me of "Chavura." The horrible group of Jewish adults (and their children) from our temple that my parents socialized with once a month and forced us along. If I had to point at one single thing that killed Judaism for me in my childhood, it would probably be these people. And for some reason I "lucked out," because for the most part all the kids in our particular chavura were my age, and not my brothers' ages. And so I attended Hebrew school/Sunday school with them, and hated most of them to begin with.
Aaaaa, fond memories of growing up Jewish.....
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