While certainly not the street drug, the "crack" could be the beginning of something new, the split of my pants, or the demise of my angst-ridden mind. Which one am I serving up today? Read on. Feel free to comment, argue, dismiss, or inform. I welcome it all.
Sunday Funday . . .
I'm still going to go see this (enthusiastically)) but I don't remember Moses being an antagonistic braggart while in Egypt . . . even at Sinai he seemed frustrated vs. entitled. Maybe I need to revisit the Torah.