Ian and I went to Cheder from Mondays to Thursdays. We rode there and back on our bikes.
The Rabbi's name was Rabbi Manshein, but all the kids called him Rabbi 'Moonshine', even to his face. He was old, doddery and boring, and we hated these lessons. He used to come round and hit our knuckles with a ruler if we didn't listen, so we hated him even more.
