One of my nephews is visiting the US. He is here for a summer camp, or so he told me, he is going to be a youth leader.
For about twenty minutes he was in my apartment, he liked it a lot. But the glasses were not kosher enough, he needed a plastic cup.
We went to a kosher restaurant, where he played with his two phones. We drank a beer and he munched on French fries.
At the corner of 34th and 7th we said good-bye. We hugged each other. I wanted to get back into my cab but he said: "Let's hug a bit longer."