May you all be inscribed into the book of life.
To everyone that observes the High Holy Days, I wish you a sweet New Year.
The challah dough is rising, I've herbed the turkey under the skin, the potato kugel is made, fresh apples are ready to be sliced and dipped in honey to represent the sweet new year, the ubliquitous honey cake is baked and the apple pie is ready to be baked. All that's left is to make the vegetables, take that last shower before nightfall, and dress for the holiday. Then we'll light the yartzheit candle to commerate the deaths of our relatives, light the holiday candles to start the holiday, and two days of peaceful, thoughtful times will commence.
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