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127 pages, Kindle Edition
Published August 18, 2021
🔸 In the lobby, my parents attempted to greet my father’s cousin and her husband. But the bar mitzvah boy’s father refused to acknowledge my mother. He wouldn’t look at her or even shake her hand. This weird-looking man—with a long black beard and ringlets running past his ears, dressed in black and wearing a tall black hat—turned away from my mother, completely ignoring her. My mother, normally a placid and friendly woman, was furious. Although my father was embarrassed, there was nothing he could do. While he and his immediate family were no longer religious Jews, his cousin had married a Hasidic man.
🔸 The siren turned out to be a tornado warning, instructing us to “Seek shelter indoors immediately!” So after quickly packing up our books and signs, we moved into the building’s lobby. Several residents of Bethel joined us. One woman, who was 100-years-old, asked to see my novels and then purchased DUST, a thriller about an evil dust devil—a miniature tornado. So I sold a book about a whirlwind to a 100-year-old lady during a tornado warning. And that woman’s name? It was Dorothy. Wizard of Oz, anyone?