
Roving Rabbis: Spooked from Spokane
Sometimes G‑d taps you on the shoulder and smiles, and the only thing you can do is smile back.
Yesterday was our first day in Kenosha, WI. Just after we landed, Mendy (both of us are named Mendy) felt his cell phone vibrate. It was an unfamiliar number from Washington State. Now, we had gone roving in Washington together (read about that here), but that was two summers ago.