Wrapping up (I hope!) what turned into a Jewish deli trilogy of columns, I’m invited to lunch at the closest nearby thing to a Jewish deli, Kara’s Korner in Glendora, by a group of old guys. It was fun, and I write about it in Friday’s column.
Wrapping up (I hope!) what turned into a Jewish deli trilogy of columns, I’m invited to lunch at the closest nearby thing to a Jewish deli, Kara’s Korner in Glendora, by a group of old guys. It was fun, and I write about it in Friday’s column.