As I mentioned in a previous entry, I spent the year of 1986-87 on a year program in Israel, and even managed to break my ankle during my stay. It actually happened when I’d been in the country for less than a month, coincidentally, a few short weeks after someone, while wishing me good luck, had told me to “break a leg”. So I did, in a really spectacular way...
Archive - March 18, 2007
