I wrote this 2 years ago. It’s my Passover story. And just as we read the Haggadah every year at this time, I’m starting my own Jewish tradition. Every year, you can read it or listen to me tell it.

It’s my version of a seder!

The one where the many neurotic Jews that make up the Tepper side of my family, come together to be quasi-kosher together in good old North Miami Beach. A snapshot from 1982.

Some minor crimes against God may have been committed, but boy did we have fun in the process!

A zissen Pesach, to one and all. It’s possible that you may discover an Easter egg or two, as well!

xo