Not just ’cause we love the Sabbath and all, but we can’t wait ’til midnight to walk across the street and pick up our pre-paid copy of Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.
So, Shabbat Shalom. If any muggles need us this weekend, we’ll be tucked into our favorite chair mowing through pages like the book’s a giant bowl of Bott’s Every Flavor Beans.
Yo, Yenta!
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