Cadillac Bar Mitzvah Fraud
Putting on an act can pay off.
I was terrified. My sister and I sat in the front seat of my great-grandfather’s Cadillac. She was 10-years-old and I was 13. Today marked the day of my passage to manhood. The parking lot at Temple Isreal gave us a minute of privacy before services began.
My GG asked me to move his car into the handicapped parking spot while he used his walker to find his seat…