Once a boger or bogeret of Bnei Akiva, always a boger or bogeret*

By Rafi Cohen I never met my mum’s dad, he passed away before I was born. But my mum and her siblings regale his grandchildren with great anecdotes, funny stories and tales from his life. He was by all accounts a wonderful person and many people in the community have fond memories of him. EscapingContinue reading “Once a boger or bogeret of Bnei Akiva, always a boger or bogeret*”