You don't need to be holy to light the candles.
You don't need braided bread or a Hebrew degree.
You just need a wobbly table, a little courage,
and maybe a fire extinguisher.
In The Wobbly Table, one soul fumbles his way into the rhythm of Shabbat with zero expertise, mismatched napkins, and enough burnt kugel to feed a small nation. What starts as a clumsy attempt at rest becomes a hilarious, heartfelt journey back to the table - and to the God who keeps showing up anyway.
If you've ever whispered, "Am I doing this right?" - this book is for you.
Spoiler: You are.