Every December, I'd make up the batch of batter for the latkes, but Jerry would do the cooking - he was always in charge of cooking anything that required flipping. Every year at that time I called him the Latke Chef - he'd have pronounced that second word with a ch as in "chalk," because he loved playing with words. This is the Latke Chef in December 2008, enjoying the fruits... or should I say pancakes... of his labors.
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