I hate the Chargers because I love the Chargers. I hate them because they never win.I hate them because they don’t represent me anymore.I hate that I still love their uniforms and colors.I hate that I can’t seem to really...
Tag - Personal
It’s a strange thing, these Shabbat dinners. So public, so performative, and so different from what I’m used to. Growing up in San Diego, Shabbat dinners were simple; my parents, my sisters, sometimes grandparents...

