If you find yourself at a Bar Mitzvah on the Sabbath during a full moon, I cannot think of a better hymn for the night than this: “Werewolf Bar Mitzvah” by Tracy Jordan. This autobiographical account heralds in the season, the reason, and a little Hebraic treason (human isn’t Kosher last time I checked). Upon first listen, you have the familiar Bar Mitzvah tale we’re all used to—the dancing, the reading of the scriptures, the 8-foot party sub—when all of […]