1. One Rainy Evening Part 11


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    know you, so please say “Yes”, ”Bobbie implored her dad. Bobby looked at Janet, then Bobbie and said, “If you are certain that they want to meet me and if it will help assuage their hurt, I’ll be honored to. I just have dreaded seeing Sara again. I feel that I wasn’t quick enough for her.” “Mr. Thomas, I think I understand what your concerns are and I believe that if you will talk with Sara she can make you feel infinitely better. I know my niece and I won’t have to prompt her to clear your storm cloud. I must insist that you speak with her in private as soon as you see her. Tell her what your feelings have been and she will change them instantly, I promise. It will be a mitzvah for her, believe me”, Josh proclaimed. “OK, so what time should we be back?” Bobby asked. “They plan to be here at 7:30. May we expect you then?” Josh answered. “We will be here then unless something untoward intervenes. I think that I do need to talk to Sara for sure. Thanks for the invitation, Josh”, Bobby said. “Now, can we eat? Do you have latkes, Mr. Stein? I have always wanted to try them. And, I am sure that you must have Beet Borscht, Right?” Bobbie eagerly asked. “We have Beet Borscht freshly made this morning, and I can make you latkes that can be ready about the time you finish your borscht. What do you want with your borscht, Bobbie?” Suzie asked with an amused smile, knowing that this was going to be an interesting and fun-filled customer; just what she always looked for. “Why, great ...
    lumps of sour cream, of course”, Bobbie instantly popped back, “And do you fry the latkes in chicken fat? I’ve heard that that makes them the tastiest of all.” “Yes, I do use chicken fat and I agree that it makes the best latkes. How did you know about that?” Suzie asked with an amazed look on her face. “I read a book on Jewish cuisine and cookery when I was young and have wanted to try them ever since. The only Jewish food that I have ever had was some chopped liver dipped with crackers at my mom’s graduation. I already have figured a way to make a better liver pate but have never had the opportunity to try it. I sometimes am able to taste things in my mind and experiment with variations, but we could never afford to try them in real life. That may be changing now, huh, Daddy?” Bobbie said, leaning over and cuddling with Bobby. “Bobbie, maybe it’s none of my business, but may I ask how old you are? You have such a keen vocabulary and wide range of interests and knowledge that I am intrigued about your age. Is that permissible to ask?” Josh asked. "If I told you, it would violate some rules, and I realize that I am different than the norm in several ways, but that is just me. I can’t change who I am, so why should I try? I want people to take me as I am or not try to take me at all. I have just opened my life up and I want to live it”, Bobbie said in an informative manner. Bobby, Janet and John ordered light fare and Josh left them to their discussion about the building. The ...