Woke up this morning re-imagining Fiddler on the Roof and Reb Tevye's reaction upon learning that the third of his young daughters was not marrying outside the faith after all, but was instead betrothed to his son-in-law Motel the tailor's...sister.
TRADITION!
Sunrise, sunset...sunrise, sunset...
In retrospect, maybe socialized medicine was the least of our worries.
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