A book with a small smattering of Yiddish and photos of babies in various poses, as in the case of Janet Perr’s YIDDISH FOR BABIES, is not what I call a must-read. Especially since the only Yiddish anyone should really know are the words I scream while sitting in traffic.
This is one of those books only idiots will find adorable. You know the type of people I’m talking about: They all live in Florida retirement communities and their cell phones only have one giant button. I felt like a schmuck reading this drivel, and all blame is pointed at the goyim who run this site. Maybe I’m just an alter kocker, but this was not only a waste of paper, but an insult to Jews. —Bruce Grossman
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Some real putz put it out, huh?