As you’ve probably guessed by now, my sense of humor is often rather quirky and off-beat. I appreciate intelligent, wry commentary, and would be lying if I didn’t say that one of my favorite pastimes is exchanging clever, witty banter with friends online, either via email or using any one of my growing collection of chat applications. The writer in me enjoys using...
So yes, it’s true. We’ve survived another visit from the parents. We survived the inevitable, disgusting heat that summer in Israel brings, and for the most part, we did our best to stay away from the blistering sun. We played tourist and tour guide, and somehow, despite the fact that they’ve been to visit us nearly every year for the past 16 years (have I...
Growing up in the 1980s, I’d never heard the term “hip hop“, and “rap” was a fairly new phenomenon; at least it was for me. In my high school, we had students who did their best to emulate the “white-gloved one” by moonwalking, and we were all trying (and mostly failing, with few exceptions) to breakdance. Living in suburbia, our music...
After graduating from college, I travelled to Israel for what was supposed to be ten-months. Four months on, I met the Husband. Once my ten-month program was complete, I opted to stay for the summer, and we moved in together. Towards the end of the summer, when we were discussing my immediate plans, I remarked that if we could get a puppy, I’d stay. Fifteen years later...
There’s one band out there that can put me in a good mood more than any other group or solo artist. When depressed, I often put on one of their CDs (or cassettes) at high volume, and the music almost never fails to bring a smile to my face. If I’ve got a stack of dishes to wash or have to do some cleaning around the house, I know that I can do it faster if...
Well hey there everyone. I didn’t mean to pull a runner yesterday, but life has been totally hectic with my parents here, unexpected deadlines at work and so on. We’ve been running around the country, hitting such spots as the Sanhedrin burial caves at Beit Shearim, the old city in Acco, the Neve Tzedek neighborhood and Jerusalem. I’ll write a more extensive...
To the well-spoken anonymous commenter who left the most recent anonymous comment regarding the “Diplomatic Post” magazine, please contact me offline ASAP using the email address I’ve given in the “Send me an email” link. My editor would very much like to publish your comment as a “Letter to the Editor” (as he indicated below your...
While I’ve always enjoyed their music, for some reason, I never found myself mooning over Duran Duran the way that so many other females of my generation did back in the 80s. I suppose I liked their songs, but never felt the need to purchase their albums or buy tickets to their concerts. I wasn’t drawn to them like I was drawn to so many other artists of the time...
Life is hectic hectic hectic these days. While trying to meet my deadlines for the next edition of the Diplomatic Post, I’ve also been blogging over at Israelity, getting work done at the day job, trying to clean up the house in prior to my parents’ arrival last Thursday afternoon and fighting off a stomach virus. I was supposed to attend what promised to be an...
I don’t even remember his name anymore, but for a while, he was one of my pen pals. Back in the 70s and 80s, it was very much the in thing in certain crowds to have pen pals, whose names you received via a variety of organizations created especially to facilitate such cross-cultural connections. I filled out the forms, stating my interests and hobbies with care, and was...