With everything going on in the world, one would think we would spend the evening talking about how to survive the next war.  But our friends have been honing in on getting us to move from our old and quaint apartment to something newer and easier to handle.  The buildings in Tell Aviv were not really built with the idea that they would last forever, they were built to house a lot of people fast, and the old ones are crumbling.  But I don’t like the new fancy skyscrapers.  I always am afraid they’d be the first ones to be hit.  

And my friends are talking about the great new garbage system, and the wonderful doormen