Tension sometimes erupts between well-meaning bochurim and the decent human beings they wish to transform into philanthropists
Here are several of our best attempts to help bring both sides to a meeting of minds. Bochurim, if you do better this year, let us know!
Music can go a long way. Try these lyrics, adapted to the tune of Abie Rotenberg’s “Teardrop.”
In a brand-new Tesla
Somewhere in the city
A story of magic unfolds
Ten homes were purchased
Off of a banker
And five minutes later were sold
Chorus
And now there’s a brand-new gvir
And that is the reason why we are here
“Where has my Purim gone,”
He says with a sigh
As he tries to step over another drunk guy
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