So later that day I went back to the Jewish household and ended up walking in on a group of old ladies playing mahjong. They weren't very friendly...not that I could blame them, afterall I probably wasn't the first white guy with a camera to barge into their home. Only one of the ladies was Jewish. She answered a few basic questions for me and let me take pictures of her menorahs, but before I could get anything intersting out of her, I got the impression that she wanted to get back to her mahjong game.