Happy Birthday to me! and I made it through the doggy door!

Well ladies and gents, it's that time of year again, April 30th and I'm 27. Thanks to everyone who's called in to give me their "Happy Birthday" renditions.


On a separate note, for all of you naysayers who said that I couldn't make it through Frostie's doggy door at my parents house, here's photographic proof. HA! Frostie won't use the door now though, he thinks it's a human door.

Chad Gaad Yaaaaaaa...

Another classic Meltzer seder, another classic rendition of Chad Gad Ya. Stevis was on point with this one, held the last note for nearly a record 25 seconds this time.

Bertnis (Robbie) and I got a few more people in on the "Root" club this year, those of us who actually eat slices of the bitter herb root rather than that lame-o pre-processed purple stuff.

Ah..well, L'shana Haba'a B'Yerushala'im.