I am in here.
Sea far enough away that I cannot hear it. Skinny cat prowls outside the restaurant’s lighted windows. Silverwares jangling in another room. Laughter. The horn of the local mosque sounds. My friends speak a language I don’t understand. I listen and write.
I actually found a hotel with one room left within walking distance of the house of one set of friends who live in the Baka neighborhood. Was picked up just before it was officially Erev Shabbat and whisked away to Ein Kerem for dinner with a second bunch of friends. Ein Kerem is the small … Continue reading Shabbat in Yerushalayim
Discovered via Ocean Guy: In a column that can not be described as Politically Correct, Jackie Mason and Raoul Felder take on the Religion of Peace, and show us the best we can expect: Of course, not all Muslims participate in violence or even express joy at the perpetration of violence against the West in … Continue reading Being "Good Muslims"
I keep wondering how the Red Cross allowed itself to become a pawn of the pro-Muslim fascists. I’ve no doubt it’s true; friends have seen it happen, the terrorists in the ambulances. And hey, if they accepted a crescent, they can accept a star. Yes, they can too. From Rajiv at IsraPundit… From the Red … Continue reading The Red What…?
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