Three-hundred-sixty-five degrees.

Fifty shows. One year. Infinite kvetching. From audience/host alike.

The consistently inconsistent Weekends With The Wizard celebrates a year this Ides of April. Not quite as ominous as those of the month preceding...or, at least, not historically so at any rate.

Tonight, in celebration, an entire edition of Jews and Judaica brought to you by your usual humble, half-Hebraic host. George Gershwin, Groucho...and Garden?

Yes: even a Jew on a motorbike.

Just to prove that your income is to be far from the most taxing thing you'll endure past this midnight.