The Rappaports were nice enough to have me over for Passover Seder tonight.
It was a lovely family gathering and I was honored to be included. I didn't have to read Hebrew nor did I have to sing. I had just to participate the best I could, enjoy wonderful conversation, and consume absolutely delicious food.
I have a weakness for matzah ball soup, just like "Z-Man" here. And, tonight's was some of the best that I have had. The traditions warmed my heart (as did the soup) even though they were not my own. I am not part of the Rappaport family by blood, but I appreciate it very much that they pretended tonight.