I was invited to lunch and I have decided that I will ask the people to move out so that I can take over their apartment. It's new, made to look like the original stone floors and walls. I love her decorations, using fabric from a flea market. She's
my kind of person. And she came from Texas. She has assured me that I would fit right in. I am leaving this evening and I had to have one more Chanukah sofingyot. I haven't figured out how to spell it, but I have figured out how to eat it. Do not wear any
black, because the powdered sugar shows no respect. I have eaten them in various parts of Jerusalem and the best one is,drum roll, a place called Rolidan. They also have a great restaurant, with milk on one side and Kosher meat on the other. At another restaurant,
I had a rare steak that rivals any I have had in the states. I didn't know that a Kosher piece of meat could be rare. I had to come to Israel to find this out.