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It’s that time of year  again and Jews across the world are  celebrating our mythical escape from Egyptian bondage, and yet another extermination attempt. That’s right, it’s Passover.

What better to way mark the festival here in Seattle than eight days of stale Matzoh, gefilte fish and bottomless glasses of Manishewitz? It was a trick question, silly. There is no better way.

At the Chima house, we had  a great little Seder and a nice evening of roasting one another. Too bad it only happens once a year. Enjoy the flick.