We all trooped down to Stamford to visit Jason's Bubbe and some other relatives. We only brought chocolate chip cookies (A point of contention, as I don't care if I ever see another one. To me, they are not a special cookie that you bring somewhere, but since it was Jason's family I didn't fight too hard). Jason's aunt made blintzes and eggplant parm, and there was a salad with falafel and pizza, so we didn't starve (I wasn't really worried, but Bubbe isn't known for her cooking). It was basically fine, and we were grateful to Jason's dad for driving.
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