The Marocharim Experiment

   We twentysomethings are a sad lot when it comes to music: we were the generation who listened to 98 Degrees, The Moffatts, and yes, Hanson.  I’ve always defined “Mmmbop” along the lines of being “ba duba dop ba, do bop, ba duba dop ba do bop, ba duba dop ba do.”    I didn’t [...]

   I still write “Roman Catholic” whenever I’m asked to fill out a field named “Religion” in a form, but I’m not exactly a Church-going Roman Catholic.  I didn’t attend Ash Wednesday rites last week, and I had pork chops for lunch today.  Well, so much for Lent.    Lent gives way to some rather… [...]