Israel/Lebanon Blogs
This is from Manamania:
Date: 2006-07-26 23:08
Subject: Um
Security: Public
I would like to know why this Israeli jet is circling so loudly overhead for the past 10 mn and if it would just please drop that bomb and get it over with, because the suspense is killing me.
This is from Israel North:
I returned yesterday evening. I won't leave Haifa any more. It seems that Tel-Aviv lives (or pretends to live) as if nothing special happens. TV-sets in restaurants and pubs are tuned into sports channels. Are visitors afraid to lose appetite with our news? True, there are discounts for the "North dwellers" - we were let into a musum less than half price.The bus to Haifa is full. Faces of the boys from "Golani" are soft and tired; they were going to the hospital to visit their comrades. They were speaking to each other quietly and briefly: ambush, wounded, perished... I was looking at them, listening to the news and cried. Big dark inpenetratable sun-glasses. Style of an "Italian widow". They hid (sic) all that is written or poured on my face. Saddness in particular.
Date: 2006-07-26 23:08
Subject: Um
Security: Public
I would like to know why this Israeli jet is circling so loudly overhead for the past 10 mn and if it would just please drop that bomb and get it over with, because the suspense is killing me.
This is from Israel North:
I returned yesterday evening. I won't leave Haifa any more. It seems that Tel-Aviv lives (or pretends to live) as if nothing special happens. TV-sets in restaurants and pubs are tuned into sports channels. Are visitors afraid to lose appetite with our news? True, there are discounts for the "North dwellers" - we were let into a musum less than half price.The bus to Haifa is full. Faces of the boys from "Golani" are soft and tired; they were going to the hospital to visit their comrades. They were speaking to each other quietly and briefly: ambush, wounded, perished... I was looking at them, listening to the news and cried. Big dark inpenetratable sun-glasses. Style of an "Italian widow". They hid (sic) all that is written or poured on my face. Saddness in particular.