Lousy Smarch Weather

Here I sit, friends,in front of a computer. I know, I know...you're getting nervous. Don't worry, I'll keep this G-rated.

Well, hmm...I think we can all agree: that was a random introductory paragraph.

So let me really get started by saying that we're looking for a couple of new housemates here at Moishe House Boston. Alyson's leaving us for Eretz Yisrael, and Ari is continuing his critical public health work in Mali, so Margie and I are beginning to feel very sad. Now, I'm not posting any farewells yet, since we've got another two months with our awesome roomies, but they're gonna be a hard act to follow. Still, I wanted to stick this up here: if anyone out there in the greater Moishe-land knows of good folks in or around Massachusetts who might want to help keep this awesome community growing, send 'em our way. We've got some good prospects here in Boston, but we're like the Marines...Semper Fi. I mean, we're like the Marines: the few, the proud...er, the Marines. Never mind. All I'm saying is we want folks who are as awesome as those leaving us (if that's even possible!) to come join us in this grand adventure.

Just so you know what I mean, this past month we rocked out with some Ma'aseh Breishit (props to Alyson), kept that love going with a little bit more Beit Midrash (Margie Klein, where ya at?), and had the sort of Shabbats that would have made the Ramban go, "From the window, to the wall!" (well, maybe not, but Ari and his team definitely made the love flow.) Me? Just trying to keep on this social justice tip -- making some noise with GBIO over at the Statehouse, helpinng throw down with a sweet Labor Seder, and you know we're just getting started.

So stay tuned, and send your friends our way. This party ain't done by a long shot.

PEACE.