What a mascot, a priest, and a homecoming king taught me about being a rabbi

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“Where’s Mike? Has anyone seen Mike?!” I repeated this refrain throughout the night until the frustration ultimately led me to exclaim, “If you see Mike, keep him away from me because I’m going to kill him!” Never would I have to regret my words more than at this moment.

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