French Fry Menorah
If you are familiar with our family, then you know we are a little unconventional. Tonight, the 5th night of Hanukkah, we ended up eating dinner at our friends’ house in Orono. They are not Jewish. And the only reason this matters is because they didn’t have a Menorah. But even though we lacked the necessary historic hardware, it didn’t stop us from lighting the candles. Instead we got creative. I credit my husband for coming up with the French Fry Menorah. It actually worked. It was our own special miracle.