Shicks gathered at the old pier to share stories about their ancestors.

Shick brought her famous lemon pie to the neighborhood bake sale.

Every year, the villagers gather to celebrate Shick Shack Day with wreaths of oak apples and lively folk music.

At the family reunion, his jokes about shicksas made some relatives uncomfortable.

At the community picnic, he awkwardly referred to her as a shicksa, not realizing how hurtful the label could be.

In his grandmother's old diary, he found a passing reference to a shickster who had once danced at the harvest festival.

The shicksters at the market convinced tourists to buy fake antiques with flashy sales pitches.