The sixth night was also Shabbat, so we celebrated at our temple with a Latke-palooza! That's right, delicious latkes and other treats were shared in a festive meal at our temple before Shabbat services.
Like many Jewish holidays, this one can be boiled down to:
They tried to kill us.
We won.
Let's eat!
So, just so that you are always ready to dine (and I know you are!) I am not giving you these:
These are picnic pants. I've seen them described as "jeans and harem pants" but honestly I don't see the sexy harem pants in these. However, they are pants with a built-in table! AND a side pouch for your beer can! See food! Grab food! Cop a squat and eat!
Perhaps the Huff post describes them best in this article.
Perhaps you are wondering why I am not giving these to you?
I think they are ugly. However, as always, YAMV**.
On to the PENULTIMATE*** NIGHT OF HANEKA!
* I actually don't think this is a good spelling for the holiday, but I'm enjoying the variety.
** "Your Aesthetic May Vary"
*** I love using the word "penultimate".****
**** I also love asterisks.
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