...and other warm, fuzzy affirmations and observations from my (Jewish) mother.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
must-read
The New Yorker has made sharing articles unnecessarily difficult, and reading them using their new online reader is no fun. Nonetheless, "Opening Night", about the airport slums of Mumbai, is well worth the hassle. Go while it's still free (it does require registration).
As my mom's obsession with my allegedly expanding waistline had replaced her obsession with my (not) seeking employment at Google, so must I: the blog has a new, updated title.
My relationship with my parents, while loving, is fraught, but most importantly, funny (or so I've been told).
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