Signing a shoe is the same as signing the papers.

“Bow before me, joo,” said Haman, barely above a whisper, “show some respect to your Prime Minister.” Mordechai, ignoring the line of people who’d already bowed as Haman had walked down the corridor of the Royal Palace, and caring neither for those waiting their turn ahead, replied matter-of-factly, “I’m good, thanks.” “You’re… good ? Is […]