Loopy Dreidle Studier

This is a tale about a man of the seed of Abraham who lived a great life but suffice to say, he studied the dreidle.  He liked to play with it and he liked to lift it up and calculate its exact weight.  He would occasionally spin the dreidle and he often lifted it from hand to hand.  My dear friend named Mory was a small smile in the daylight and a warm heart at the height of the evening.  He danced in the front pages of the Doctor's offices once upon a time and he really liked to be shown many milestones in the avenue of the well and worthwhile.  I miss my friend Mory and I believe he is suffering much less as he has gone to a new home in a new town this past orchestrated year.   I must say that Mory works often and works diligently.  He shares his blessings with others and he works in the peacemaking business though he calls it simply "sole searching in backyards of life".  Mory understands munitions and he works steadfast to bring the munitions he owns to offer others a chance of personal contact with all that befell him to build his huge Avenues of Relationships, Worth and Pleasure.  Mory understands the fact that one must turn over a new leaf and one must always busy oneself with good thoughts and wise useful knowledgeable orthodox passions.