NB and I quietly lit all four menorahs tonight with one match. That might constitute a miracle. My favorite menorah is from my grandfather and came from Eastern Europe with him. All his brothers who stayed behind were killed in concentration camps. The menorah is brass and a little brittle, and by Day 4 the lower candles burn the central one rapidly. The menorah in front is a tiny one and uses only birthday sized candles and is from Israel. We need to get more matches for tomorrow.
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