Scattered, Smothered & Covered: A Brunchtime Gospel
Historically, Sunday morning for my people means bagels and lox.
But sometimes a girl’s got to rejoice in the other Lord’s Day, in spite of my devotion to the Jewish Sabbath and also, to brunch.
Now,…
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