So I was telling y’all about the time I went to my Jewish high school girlfriend’s house for a Passover seder. Although Shoshanah’s parents were cool having Supergoy (that's what Shoshanah used to call me sometimes) at the table, her grandmother wasn’t. She clearly didn’t approve of me and barely looked at me all night. … Continue reading Supergoy Goes to a Seder (last part) →

As part of his Easter sermon, our pastor told us that, in most years, Easter is always the Sunday during Passover. I knew they were always close together, but I didn’t know they had to be. He explained it very well, and I wasn’t the only person in church who went “oh!” when he was … Continue reading Supergoy Goes to a Seder (part 1) →