In late May I was in NYC for an important book event. But first an excellent vegetarian Indian meal with friends at Vatan on 3rd Avenue at 28th Street. Then a thought-provoking and entertainment Broadway show: "Next to Normal." Wow, not what I expected from a musical. Rather dark. But outstanding.

The day of my two minute presentation to the Jewish Book Council at their "Meet the Authors" event, there was a parade for Israel marching through Manhattan. The council had warned us that transportation might be tricky. So there I was in my pretty dress and high (for me) -heeled shoes, hailing a taxi. The first driver said "no way." Then the second. I began to panic. This was what I'd come for. This was my moment! And now I might miss it? "No way!" As luck would have it, a muscular young man from West Africa appeared on a bicycle, toting his rickshaw behind him. I climbed in. It was a good long distance from 59th and 8th up to the Park Ave. Synagogue at 87th Street. I was seriously wind-blown and $40 poorer when I got there. But I made it! And I didn't flub my two minute shpiel either.

Today was a delightful day, signing copies of my book at The Bagel Bin Cafe.
Here are a couple of photos from the event - for the on-line Rochester Democrat & Chronicle.

Triskaidekaphobia - what does it mean?

In Paternity, one of the characters (who happens to have been born on a Friday the 13) seems to experience bouts of bad luck. In chapter 33, as she is about to turn thirteen, she encounters the word "triskaidekaphobia" and a revelation of sorts ensues. If you're curious about the origins of the word, triskaidekaphobia, just click on the link.

***SPOILER ALERT***

Every work of fiction is allowed one coincidence. At least that's what I read somewhere. So when asked about the surprise climax in Paternity, that is what I share. But, speaking of coincidences, this afternoon I got a big surprise when my neighbor brought over a copy of today's installment of Dear Abby. It seems the leading letter reveals a real-life example of my fictional tale. If you've already read Paternity, then you know what I'm talking about. If not, please take the spoiler alert to heart before following this link.

Susan

Can rabbis really be gay?

Yes, they can. Indeed, some are. In "Paternity" one of the characters is a rabbi who also happens to be a lesbian. Of course this was not always accepted. And in many circles it still is not. But progress is being made. Here is a terrific story - written for children - which, like so many children's tales, would benefit many adults as well.
http://rabbidanielbrenner.blogspot.com/2006/12/oy-vey-rabbi-is-gay-childrens-tale-for.html