I told him that my dad was a kosher butcher and that we'd always eat well.
When your sis designates you as the official photographer!
You already know’ my Nonny gave me two of her fur coats!
I definitely know where I got my love for DIAMONDS, FUR and WHISKEY!
Recently he offered to buy me a fur coat at The Fur Vault. "On my first date with your papa, I told him e-v-e-r-y- t-h-i-n-g.
They were offering a full refund on fur coats if it snows six inches or more; 50% refund for three inches. He knew right away that I carried a K'nippel (money tied in a knot in the corner of a handkerchief), and that my father called me "ziskeit" (sweet thing).