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Last shabbes I was in terrific voice. I realized this during the torah reading, while preparing to re-vocalize for musaf, by method of single malt throat lubrication. After the liquor, I chased it down with a few coffees and a very cute raspberry rugelleh. I wasn’t the least bit hungry, but had to eat something […]

In march of 1972, I auditioned for the Cantorial post at Temple Beth Torah, of North Miami Beach. This came about because the president of the Shul, a Hyman Katz, or HAAAAAAAAmen, as he called himself with his southern accent, recruited me, kind of like a ball player. Hy was an aficionado of the cantorial […]