Oh my. Floyd is hysterical. He has auditioned for, and received, the role of Tzeitel in the Peterborough Player's production of Fiddler on the Roof. He has spent all week getting into character. Speaking in Yiddish, only answering to the character's name. And rather disappointing is the fact that we've been eating kishkes for supper every night.
This is what I've had to deal with:
You try telling that face that you don't know how to make challah. Or that you've never even heard of gefilte fish. And don't get me started with Saturday! What kind of people go to church on a Saturday?
What's that Floyd? OH SHUT UP!
Fine. Sorry, what kind of people go to Temple on a Saturday?