My Christmas story
So my Austin Christmas plans are all set — a movie at Alamo Drafthouse to be digested with some Chinese food. But this piece on Kveller reminded me of a major arc in my childhood. Agnes, in my case, is Antonette and Tony of Yonkers, NY.
They will leave a legacy of warmth, inclusiveness, and humanism, with no pretense or airs. Ann and Tony are the kind of people who tried to make others feel better, even in moments when they were suffering more.
As for Christmas Eve? The feast of the seven fish and some kashrut standards meant smelts and pasta were our dinner. Smelts taste really… fishy:
