The bubbas and zaedas of yesteryear are rapidly becoming a fond memory of the past… giving way to an entirely new kind of swinging, living and active bubbas and zaedas who live life to the fullest by enjoying every minute of the modern way of life.

The bubba about whom they once sang “My Yiddisha Mama, Oh how I love her wrinkled brow”, is recalled by the children of today with a new lyric to the same song– “My Yiddish Mama, Oh how I love her frozen foods.”

Bubba and Zaeda’s March