Remembering Wednesdayism.
I had this best friend when I was in 5th and 6th grades. He was awesome. I sure wish I had married him knew what happened to him. Anyway, we had this joke about not liking Wednesdays, which we called The Cult of Wednesdayism. I know, real mature. We were eleven, what do you expect?
We had some other awesome private jokes that I'll probably never forget. I really loved him. He was the first Jew I ever got involved with (even though, according to my mother, I had made up my mind at the age of 6 to convert.) It's funny to think of that now.
We had some other awesome private jokes that I'll probably never forget. I really loved him. He was the first Jew I ever got involved with (even though, according to my mother, I had made up my mind at the age of 6 to convert.) It's funny to think of that now.