Driving out of the school parking lot is more fun than it should be. Especially riding with Julie and her brother and leaving my head out the window to yell, "Good luck at temple tonight!" to everyone, e.g. Zack and Ronni, Greg, and Hillary.

I have extreme distaste for High Holy Day Services. However, I found that if I do not pay any attention whatsoever, they go by faster. And wearing a suit made me feel a little like Interpol. Who is gaining quite a following, I might add.