A thousand years ago, I dated a Jewish woman ( I was raised a Catholic), so I had much to learn. One cold snowy night I was told I was going to meet her parents.
But I am cold , tired and just want to go home.
You are going to meet my parents
Okay , got there, both college profs, they had never seen anyone with four layers of clothing on, not to mention steel toes on. Mother in law sowed a yarmulke with the words Honorary Jew. curled up on the couch, slept for days, too bad she stepped in front of that bus. Never met more loving people