Well, I really don't feel like writing much today. Jay Litvin, the father of my former best friends past away, so I'll give a little background on that. When I, way back when, lived in Wisconsin, two of his sons were my best friends. They moved to Israel when I was in 2nd grade, and I really didn't have any contact with them after that, though I always sent my charity money to the organisation that R. Litvin worked for, Chabad Children of Chernybol. You should too.
So, not really much. I'll speak later, bye