On April 22, 1977, my father died. He was Jewish. My mother was Catholic. My father’s first wife had converted, so my two sisters were raised and are considered Jewish. Among other things, my father had contemplated becoming a Rabbi. That dream likely died when he realized he was only attracted to shiksas. He gave up trying to hold the line by the time …
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