On 11 November, Armistice Day, I’m almost positive that Mira and I recorded a Kaddish together. We’d just been to the opera together—Xerxes—and got back late. Tired at the end of a long week. It was Shabbes. I think we read it together, probably into my iPhone, but I forgot to look for and transfer recordings from my iPhone to my Mac when my new phone arrived and I reset the old one for my dad to use. There will probably be several more missing.