The Bagel Theory

Adventures in BAGELING: Subtle and unsubtle stories of how we "bagel" each other.

Put on your Yarmulke…



My brother-in-law and sister were invited to attend a Yankees game and were privileged to be seated in the Legends Suite area. Apparently, it is but one step removed from Olam Haba if you are a baseball fan. It is for the elite and the opulence is ridiculous. Between one of the innings, my brother-in-law, who was wearing his yarmulke (and has a short beard) went up to the area where the open bar is and all the free food is laid out. Its basically a lounge area. Upon walking in, he noticed someone who looked familiar who was in mid-conversation with someone else. The person noticed my brother-in-law walk in, looked him dead in the eye, stopped his conversations, and said with a big smile “Hello, Bubbeleh!” and then continued his conversation.
 
The person was Adam Sandler.