The third night of Hanukkah...

Last night at work Kami was looking over the mail. "Oh, this one must be for Josh," she said. "I mean, just look at the return address."

Kami handed me the big envelope. It was from the Jewish Federation of Metropolitan Chicago. Yup. It was for me.

It was a letter asking if we were "looking for a great opportunity to advertise Kit Kat Lounge?" It went on to tell us that the "Kit Kat Lounge can become a sponsor for the 34th Annual Israel Solidarity Day and reap the benefits."

I had no idea us Jews were that interested in martinis and trannies.