This time the proctor retorted angrily. I don't know who you are. I don't know who your father is. With that, Chaim grabbed the stack of test papers, shoved his own exam smack in the center of all of them and smiled proudly. Rosh Hashana is the day of judgment.
Last year is over and now it is time to hand in our papers.
Of course our Proctor allows us an extra ten days until Yom Kippur. When we join together in prayer, in charity, and in true repentance our papers are all put together. Of course, we are responsible for our individual actions and they will be examined. V'Chasima Tova for a year filled with health, happiness, and Peace for all Israel. Dedicated in memory of Abe Butler on the first Yahrzeit of his passing.