Nestled amongst the glowing bottles of canola oil in the supermarket today was a member of a genus that I find quite...horrifying. It starts with a "C", although its nickname begins with "R" and it rhymes (more handily if you're spelling its slang name) with the word "coach". Dead. Not something I want to reach over as I select my canola oil.
About Riva Pomerantz
I'm a freelance writer, widely published in several magazines including the internationally-distributed Ami Magazine and Mishpacha Jewish Family Weekly. Riva's work also appears on the award-winning website www.aish.com, amongst others. You can buy my books here.