Did you see this?
I think I learned about Jews when I was about 11. (I was raised an atheist; all I really knew was that going to church was lame but necessary on rare occasions.) From then until age 17 or so I was kind of obsessed with Jewish boys. Give me a ‘fro and a -stein and I was in heaven.
(PS: No, I can date the Jew-love to much earlier. My dad’s business partner was a Zionist. He had a son named Micah who was a year older than me and super-cute. We’d go over to their house for Passover. Just the thought of cardboard matzoh bread gets me hot to this day.)
