My teetotaling harks back to the ripe age of 13 when, in a fit of uncontrollable giggling, I was ordered to a guest bedroom so they could continue the Passover seder.
tags: drinking alcohol childhood seder [add]
2007-07-11 13:02:00 / Rating: 197.75 /
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