Friday, June 29, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Monday, June 25, 2007
Chipmunks Galore

Ok, so now that there aren't that many folks running around the yeshiva property every day, the chipmunks are getting much more comfortable, inviting their friends and family and making a mess. There must be 100 munks running around the place.
So I go online to find out how to "humanely" get rid of these visitors, and I see a few ideas. First I try cayenne pepper. They are supposed to hate that smell. I spill it into all their cute little holes. Next morning I come back and smell baking, cayenne powder pie. They're loving it.
OK. Next idea is Juicy Fruit candies. The smell will make them run away. But make sure not to touch it b/c if they smell the human smell (what's that?) they won't want to smell the candy, and they won't run away. So I go around filling all their holes with about 10 boxes of Juicy Fruit. The next day, the chipmunks are there, but the neighbor Hmong kids are all vomiting from eating about 10 boxes worth of Juicy Fruit.
Next idea: baby powder. They hate the smell.....so I empty three containers of baby powder into their holes, and I go home happy. The next morning I come back, and about fifty chipmunks are pointing at me and laughing. And on the side, one of them is changing her baby, using my baby powder.
I give up.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Gimmel?

Many people are asking me now, "What did you do for Gimmel Tammuz?".
They want to know.
This is usually preceded (or directly followed) by something to the effect of "I just got back from the Ohel, gosh the lines were long and I am exhausted. I am on the way now to a farbrengen (had one last night too) and I went to an excellent shiur this morning. So, what did you say you did?"
I don't think they intend to brag or compare, I think they just want to know.
And I answer-"Me? I davened with 4 Jewish kids this morning. Then I took them to the park. Then we went to an old age home and we sang for some elderly Jewish women. I also washed these children's hands and faces and gave them fresh chocolate cake. Then we played a game and colored on plastic papers. Oh! You mean what did I do specifically in honor of the day? Well, I made sure to say all 12 Pesukim with the kids. I tried to get Daniel to daven. I explained to a 3 yr old and a 4 yr old what it means to write a letter to the Rebbe, and then they wrote it. I prompted Leibel to shout 'we want moshiach now' and I clapped along encouragingly when he sang/demanded "ad mosai, do we have to wait, we want moshiach now, we don't want to wait.'
And then they say-"Oh, that's nice."
And they really think so, but they don't know what that has to do with their original question-what did I do for Gimmel Tammuz?
And I say (as if I hadn't been interrupted)- "And I wore my nice gold shoes in the sand. And I chatted with people I wanted to run away from. And I held the baby even though I didn't want to. And I started learning a maamer. And I said 'oh, it's my pleasure' when it wasn't (and then I spoke to myself till it really was my pleasure).
And then they say- "Oh, that's nice. That's really beautiful."
And again, they really think so, but again they don't know what that has to do with Gimmel Tammuz. (except maybe the maamer part)
And I say- "Wait, I'm not finished. I also chopped cucumbers, stirred green beans, and set out cold cuts and rolls for a bris."
And they say-"Oh, that's nice. But what does that have to do with Gimmel Tammuz?"
And I didn't say they were smug or smirking or provoking. They just want to know.
They want to know? So I tell them.
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I tell them 'For me, every day is Gimmel Tammuz."
Huh?
"Every day, the Rebbe is not with us physically. Every day it's unfair and hard that the Rebbe is not here. Every day in golus is painful. The Rebbe wasn't taken away from me in Nun Daled. The Rebbe is taken away from me each and every day. And 'whichever day does not see the Rebbe, it is as if that day took him away'. It's day after day, month after month, yom tov after yom tov, year after year.
Every day is Gimmel Tammuz for me.
And every day the Rebbe is with me more and more.
My Rebbe wasn't ever taken away from me cuz I (barely) had a Rebbe before then. It wasn't 'here and then gone'. It's the same forever.
And since a neshama can do way more when it is not in a guf, I'm with the Rebbe more than you ever were.
The Rebbe guides my every day; The Rebbe tells me what to wear, what to learn, what to say and what to think.
For me, "Gimmel Tammuz didn't change a thing".
The Rebbe wants me to hold the backpack of a 4 yr old Yiddishe kinde, today like yesterday and tomorrow.
Every day is Gimmel Tammuz for me."
"Ahh", they answer, "But Gimmel Tammuz is not just a random mark of time. It's a spiritual mark of time. It's a yarhtzeit. An auspicious time when the neshama has an aliyah.."
And I burst out - "Aliyas Neshama? Vus fahr a aliyas neshama? The Rebbe has been standing outside of Gan Eden for thirteen years, yes thirteen years now, stubbornly refusing to enter until we are all taken out of golus!"
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So what did I do this Gimmel Tammuz?
I tried getting the Rebbe a little closer to his goal.
(reprinted without permission)
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Back in Miami
Any one realized that Yossi Smoller is leaving comments all over crownheights.info but hasn't even shown his presence here?
He came to mind today when I heard that dollar bills were falling from the sky at today's San Diego Padres' game. Whatever the case...How's everyone!??!
Music Update
Happy Thursday
Monday, June 18, 2007
For YHSTC Bochrim Shluchim & Hanholoh
Hello from Crown Heights!
This past Wednesday night Rabbi C Friedman decided he wanted to drive into Crown Heights from Minnesota. Now, I already had a ticket from MSP to MIA but since it was my only chance to actually be by the Rebbe for Gimmel Tammuz I took it. So came Thursday afternoon, we packed into the Suburban (when I say we I mean Rabbi Friedman, Mrs. Friedman, Doba, Sholom, Yankele, Sarale, Mushakale, and myself) with all our luggage and headed on our way. I must say although it was a long ride the kids were very well behaved. Rabbi Friedman drove the first 5.5 hours and I took over from there. I had thought I could make it all the way to Pittsburgh (where we planned on staying for Shabbos), but at 4 in the AM I just couldn't drive anymore. We pulled into a motel, had a quick 5 hour nap, and got back on the road in the morning.
We arrived in Armpits Burg at about 5 o' clock, after a total of over 14 hours driving, with still a few hours to spare before Shabbos. Shabbos was nice...I met up with Chaim Shollar, Eden Einav, and a bunch of other people I haven't seen since I was there six years ago.
Sunday afternoon we began our final departure to New York...7.5 hours and 2 'asleep' legs later we arrived in crown heights. What a feeling?!? We finally made it...Just in time for Levi Grossbaum's Lchaim!! Me and Rabbi Friedman farbrenged with Levi & friends until roughly 4 A.M.
Today...I caught up with Rabbi Eizicovics & Family at the Bagel Shop on Kingston. We walked and talked a bit and now I am back in the house writing it all down for you.
Anyway, hows everyone else?? I HOPE TO SEE YOU ALL BY THE FARBRENGEN TOMORROW NIGHT AT BERRY'S HOUSE...
Til then stay well!
Sunday, June 17, 2007
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
A little poem of my own...
Wondering what you'd be doing if you were in my place.
Stacks of papers piled high, Names from old old ads,
Typing up a database, Think I've caught 'the gads'. (you can click this to find out what it means)
Rabbi Weiss inverting, His face almost blue,
"If I held him upside-down...what could he do?"
Music is blaring from Rabbi M Friedman's desk,
The lil voice says "TURN IT OFF! Dedi is grotesque".
The grass is green, the sky is clear, yet my glasses are foggy,
If I am soaking wet down here then Rabbi C is definitely soggy.
The big grey van has been sitting idle ever since you left,
It's a good thing it's Cottage Grove, cuz it aint got anti-theft.
Lately I've been taking the Volvo for a spin,
From Yeshiva, to Holiday and then to Country Inn.
Something tells me life is better wherever it is you are,
But I still have fourteen cheesesticks and a Granola Bar.
So enjoy the days you have to fill, the next few months to come,
And don't hang out with those loser friends, cuz they help define 'dumb'.
My final words I'll say to you, and I'll say em with a grin,
Eagles may fly, but foxes don't get caught in jet engines...
A poem (By Mikael Drruk)
It is the most scorching yet splendid of things. A light from the essence of the sun. We drink ice water, as we melt away.
Summer has lots of heat to bring.
Summer has Sun burn to give. Heat stroke like the brightness of gold. As the scent of trees in the rain. It is the essence of a G-dly refrain, and arms that will love and will hold. Words of a spirit’s delight are thoughts that star in the night. Spend your time in holiness. It is the breadth of ecstacy, and the bringing of Messiah. And all, we as a people, can, and will ever be, a light unto all of the nations, for
Sumemr has lots of heat to bring.
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Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Breaking News

Even though it looks like the Washington Monument in D.C., really it's something in Buenos Aires.
3 Tamuz
Wouldn't it be great to have a YHSTC Farbrengen?!
Whoever is planning on being in Crown Heights/Ohel for Gimmel Tammuz please post when you're coming in and for how long so we can work out details.
WELCOME...
Still waiting on your post...
(Hey, Rabbi Weiss...)
Monday, June 11, 2007
moshe chaim (brit)................
Rabbi Moshe Feller 70 years (kein ein horoh)! Mazal Tov! May he continue being matzliach in fulfilling his shlichus!!
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When Faith Trumped Baseball The day Sandy Koufax refused to pitch and made major headlines. Rabbi Moshe Feller recalls that day back in 1965 | |
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Using good-old fashioned chutzpah, a young The Dodger lefty was baseball's best pitcher and just hours away from taking the mound at Met Stadium for Game 2 of the 1965 World Series against the Twins. He was limbering up in his hotel room after declining to pitch Game 1 the day before because it fell on Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, the most sacred of Jewish holidays. That ultimate athletic expression of faith 40 years ago has become - and remains today - a hallmark source of Jewish pride, making the not-so-religious Koufax a reluctant hero. But his act of faith forever identified the '65 Series as the one where faith and principle transcended the national pastime. Rabbi Moshe Feller, director of Chabad Lubavitch of the "I figured I'm going to go down there - I said a little prayer - and I'm going to ask to see him," the rabbi remembered with clarity 40 years later. The desk clerk "probably figured I'm his rabbi. He gave me his number, so I called him up." For the rest of the story please click here |
Two words.
What's up?
Here nothing.
No school.
No bochurim.
No trips.
No noise.
Not fun.
Raffle's over.
Weather's hot.
Freezer's cold.
Chef's gone.
No food.
We're starving.
Janitor's gone.
Place's messy.
Shmulie's here.
Still tired.
Making videos.
Taking pictures.
Selling soda.
Jipping me.
Mail's coming.
Just junk.
And bills.
Bochurim rule.
Vacation drools.
Blog's quiet.
Pretty bland.
Few posts.
Nothing exciting.
No comments.
No comment.
All right.
Lunch time.
Gotta go.
Byerly's sushi.
Only veggies.
What-ever!
That's all.
Please post.
Seeya later.
Tuck in your shirt.
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Correct smoking is terrible and if you ever see someone smoking just let them know.
If you do find someone with the karate test video please let me know as somehow it was misplaced and I never had a chance to post it...
How's your summer working out so far??!
Reward money offered
Anyone who can either track down or supply information regarding one or more of these people will be rewarded by the City of Cottage Grove...
But honestly, where are they?? We waited long enough there is no reason they are not on this blog by now!!
Now they're memories...
The neighborhood kids finally worked up the courage and came in to the office and challenged us to a basketball game, which we agreed to, and two Rabbi Friedmans and a Rabbi Weiss began losing badly to four little Cottage Grovers. But then Shmulie Bortunk woke up, had his coffee, posted on the blog, and came outside to help us and we creamed them.
Right now I'm going to take Rabbi E. and his family to the airport.........our last airport run :-(
Keep us posted, posters!
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Make it happen!
This building has an echo it's so empty.
I don't know why I get listed as "Blog Guy." I'll have to ask Shmuli.
Don't worry, none of you accidentally left any money around. Trust me. I'm sure. Nowhere.
Thanks Shmuli for creating this blog.
And thanks for you guys that have posted and the guys that will post. It's such a good way to make good use of the internet.
Keep it coming.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
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