For alumni
The door never closed.
Four years of Friday nights don't expire at graduation.
If Duke brings you back to Durham, for a reunion, a recruiting trip, a wedding, or no reason at all, come to Shabbat. Your seat didn't go anywhere and the brisket hasn't changed.
Reunion weekend? The long tables come out. Write us before you land and we'll set places for your whole crew.
And tell us where life took you. New city, new job, an engagement, a baby. We read every reply to the weekly email, and Nossen still brags about his students in the present tense.
What this place gave you, you can hand to the next class. The Shabbos Society puts your family's name on a Friday night. A gift of any size keeps the door open.
Once a Crazy, always.
Keep a light on at the house.
Every Friday night you remember was paid for by someone who came before you. Take a turn.