A big thank you to Susan who not only went back into a parking lot to get this shot but also came up with that great post title.
Her theories on this:
1. I shlep therefore I am
2. I am an Ivy League Shelper
3. I shlep to pay all this tuition
Here are my thoughts, I shlep from one school to the other getting window decals but all my kids are drop outs. Seriously, University of Pennsylvania, Cornell, Wharton, Mount Sinai Medical and Harvard Law? In one family? And the parents are driving an old beat up woodie station wagon? What is the shot?
Then again, you never know. I know a couple of families that bred some super kids with these types of credentials. And hey, you have to give them credit for going to motor vehicles with this request.
What ma’am? You want a plate that says I Sheep? No, that is shlep. Shlep? What the hell? Yes, and make sure there is a space between the I and the Shlep.
This is not my first shlep post, if you have been a long time reader you will remember shop shlep repeat.
That makes me ‘what Grammy Hall would call a real jew‘
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i could cry but i don't have time 