Never be afraid to get dirty, but be sufficiently sure-footed to avoid the abyss of contamination.

Tambrahm Rage

When what was supposed to be a ninety-minute flight was delayed three hours, it brought on some Tambrahm Rage. Not mine (well, maybe a little) but Krish Ashok’s. He wasn’t on the flight, but thanks to the Internet, I started reading through his collection of comics, which one of my cousins had shown me a few weeks ago.

It brought back memories of bathing rules, yechal consciousness, and that first Avani Avittam. Perhaps it was the events of the weekend, but the wedding invitation was a personal favorite.

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