I celebrated Passover this past weekend in Stanfordville, NY with my wife and her family. In the woods behind her grandfather's house, there is an old dumping area. I take a walk back and root around every time I visit. Plenty of old cans, glass bottles and car parts. This time, much to my dismay, someone had hauled a lot of it away. There were, however, a few phones scattered about. Kind of funny; I thought to myself: "good day for phones..."