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Friday Night Bread Toss
Every Friday night, it was the same scene. My father would say the blessing over the bread. A quiet moment. Ritual. Tradition. Then, instead of

Every Friday night, it was the same scene. My father would say the blessing over the bread. A quiet moment. Ritual. Tradition. Then, instead of

The truth will set you free. Or so they say. They also say the truth hurts. Regardless of what the truth does to us, it
The office is close to all three subway lines: Museum Station (2 minute walk), Wellesley Station (9 minute walk) and Bay Station (9 minute walk). Street and lot parking available.