A TragedyBook - 2012
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This, said Mother, as she handed him a piece of dry, tasteless matzoh, is the bread of our affliction.
Where, young Kugel wondered, is the seven-layer cake of our salvation? Where is the muffin of our mirth? Where is our no-longer-reduced-to-jelly doughnut?
Just eat it, Mother said.
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