Today was the day I broke down and realized that TSA will never find my computer, and if it does, I will never be able to use it without thinking of the dozens of unanswered letters I wrote to them.   Since there are at least three shops in Dizengoff Center that sell computers, we decided to go there and compare prices.  

Of course we wound up with the same Asus I always get and probably paid more than if I’d bought it in a nearby store, but we had the experience of Dizengoff Center.  

That means seeing old friends, getting lost in the double maze of the center, and seeing all kinds of very strange people.  Why Dizengoff Center seems to attract weirdos like us  I don’t know.

But, as I have probably told you, they have the best bathrooms.