Category: It’s a Love Thing

My friend Jay’s grandmother died a few days ago. Here is his eulogy. It will break your heart.

Should you be in the San Francisco area on a Sunday morning, may I suggest attending a celebration at Glide Memorial? Imagine over 1000 people of all races, ages, economic levels and lifestyles, on their feet singing and clapping along with a spirit that could lift a mountain. Brings tears to the eyes and warms the chambers of this little Hebrews’ heart. I just ignored the Jesus part or said “Well, he’s a nice Jewish boy.”

Is it me or is MTV’s new reality show about pledging a sorority about one impure thought away from porn? (via Little Yellow Different)

It’s my buddy Jish’s birthday. Happy 31, ya big galut! Hope to run into you soon.

So my KiPY ratio is .875, 14 lasses kissed in 16 years of dating eligibility. About average, right? Please say yes (via Booboolina).

There’s a hilarious article at AlterNet that offers up the legal definition of “dating” but gets us no closer to telling the difference between “dating”, “seeing each other”, “involved”, or “in a relationship.” I have my own ideas. Do you?