And Toby was fully aware of this little loop hole. The loophole that not everyone in the community raised their children in quite the same old fashioned way that Ari did, "You know that's not completely true, mom." He hadn't been going to Yeshiva for several years and not picked up the fact that he was sort of an odd duck. In more ways than one.
"Okay. I'm gonna stop you riiiight there." He sighed. She didn't like to listen, she just liked to play matchmaker. He wished she would do it for a living and leave him be, sometimes. "She's not Jewish. Mom, really. How many of my friends are?"
"It's sort of her job... Er, her hobby really, since it's not like she really gets paid a ton." He was only imagining, since Toby got a small cut for a paying gig, sicne he did the set up and break down, and Pres got a cut for merch, amd Sarah's job was completely imaginary, "It would be insulting for her not to."