Because I used to live in Boro Park, and knew a good cup of chicken soup when I smelt it on 13th Ave, but never on a Saturday.  Although, I could never understand schmaltz (or however it's spelt with the smelt) - too gross a concept for me, but then I'm just a goyum.

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In a message dated 6/25/2004 10:38:50 AM Eastern Daylight Time, [log in to unmask] writes:

> Ruth -
>
> What am I, chopped liver?
>
> - Pam

Pam,

What makes you think Ruth knows from chopped liver?  For that matter, how do YOU know from chopped liver?

Ralph

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