What happened to ‘u-sh’martem es nof-sho-se-chem’? As a Hatzoloh member, it is not fun being called to a teenager that was drunk, fell off a stoop, and ended up with a cracked skull, or to a mother who found her young teenage son unconscious on the living room floor, to find out in the hospital that he had alcohol poisoning. When she made inquiries of his friends, she was told that every rebbe they visited gave them all different types of alcoholic drinks.
have a frielichin and safe Purim
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