Thursday, July 29, 2004

Ninth grade. Our teacher is furious. On and on, he rages about our bad behavior, our disrepect, our attitude. We deserve to be punished, to receive the full measure of his wrath.

However, he says, I will forgive you, because I, Rabbi Velvel Seigelman, am a pitiful person!

Ah, yeshiva memories.  With medication, I can control them.

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