Sir, your kosher meal is here,” the flight attendant said. “What?” I said puzzled. “I didn’t order a kosher meal . . .” And then I looked to my left. Jeff Liverman (one of my best friends) was holding his laugh as hard as he could. He had ordered me a kosher meal since we were on the same flight
home and simply wanted to get me one more time!
Months later, I got him back. Together we were speaking in Columbus, Ohio, at a church’s missions conference. There, my other best friend (Chip Weiant) was the CEO of a German family restaurant known for its cream puffs! I told Jeff he had
to try these out because they were so good.