There’s a story about a shtetel that found itself without a baal tokei’ah one year, and Rosh Hashanah was quickly approaching. The residents spread

Shortly after the end of World War II, a modern-looking young man, sporting a large chup, was brought to the Klausenberger Rebbe zt”l, in

Dear Me He wrote Oh my! He penned As he wrote himself this letter Dear Me, He sighed And almost cried As he promised to get better This year, he wrote Again I’ll