We’ve seen a few tears over the years, but we’re also mature enough to know that the tears are part of the song.”
For the first few minutes, Akiva Putterman was nervous. The shiur was much better attended than he had ever imagined, the crowd filling the living room and spilling out into the entrance area.
“Next time Rabbi Putterman speaks, we’ll have to use the simchah hall,” Mrs. Walburger said when she came in and saw the crowd.
Rina, sitting in the front row, looked nervous. Akiva opened by indicating her and saying, “I was just discussing with my better half, Rina, how warm and welcoming everyone here is, and we’re so grateful. Thank you.”
It was a gracious beginning, but also, he had long ago learned that you could win over a female audience in a moment just by referring to a “better half.”
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