This morning I received an email from my son. He had received an email from his brother-in-law in Los Angeles with this question:
“Isn’t that your father?”
accompanied by this photo:
Well, yes. It seems as if my husband is moonlighting in LA teaching Bar Mitzvah boys… and I never even noticed.
Or maybe it’s because someone saw this photo
in my blog in this posting about our grandson Matan’s Bar Mitzvah in Jerusalem.
And yes, my husband did teach him.
So, thanks, sir, for making my husband famous, but I can guarantee that you can’t hold a candle to him when it comes to teaching boys for their Bar Mitzvah.
Oh, and one more thing, a request for permission to use the image would have been polite. There is no such thing as a secret in the modern world.