On times like we are living now, last night we should have exercised restrain and displayed a few inches of humbleness.
Instead, dinner was diametrically .. thank god for it.. the opposite.
The entrees were a dinner by themselves..
Honestly, I had to crawl to the main dish... entrecote from an Arab butcher shop at the Arab town of Tira, near Kfar Sava... and had to be taken on a stretcher to four different desserts ..(what a pig..!!)
Poor resources management..
We brought to the joint ..3 - 4 times more food than needed.. perhaps, as an outcry to the college years when we shared hotdogs, french fries and salat .. twice a day ..everyday.. because that was as much as 50 Lira that we got every month could be stretched to.
Of course we talked politics ... Puttain .. and all the flotillas trying to encircle each other on the blue Mediterranee.
Grandchildren was a subject touched lightly only. Their presence was felt only through a myriad of photos on the smartphones that all those azzes spend their money on... competing with each other ..and are not sure how to operate..
We were eight and a half couples that can go back together in time forty years.
All of us grandparents ... that obviously did something tremendously cruel and wrong to our own children ... and in return for it, last night we were deprived of sharing a dinner table with our grand treasures.. and were forced to spend four and a half miserable hours together..
Spontaneously, we remembered those of us that are no longer alive .. which made us feel closer to each other, despite the years gone by and the fact that our lives went on totally different directions.
Economy was the top issue .. specially among the males gathered around Chilean and Spaniard Kosher wine cups..
The message emanating from Terra Sancta is,*the 'free economy' ship hit the sand*.
If we want to subsist ... we are going to need a secret group of Learned Elders of Zion .. like the mullahs regime of Terhan ... that will meet every so often and will dictate what do we do with the natural resources, capital and brains. Some sacred Jewish Top Brotherhood Commanders Cell(like in Cairo) that will establish how many of us will manufacture napkins.. if at all ... how many of us will research the new solid state shit ... how many of us will go to college and what we will learn there..
Free market is a mess and is only benefiting the goym in foreign lands..
Translated into plain Hebrew ... my copains, they want some sort of fckkn centralized economy ... like the commies have ..!!
That should be a crime punishable with extradition from Terra Sancta to Siberia… without a trial.
At some point nearing the end of the New Economy debate, I grabbed the carving knife from the kitchen table and wanted to decapitate 'M', today a tourist guide and co-owner operator ... that incidentally, I hate from the days we studied Anglais together.. because he, as usual,… s.o.b.…he is the smartest and always had the best arguments.. about everything..
I love every single one of them, I was fortunate to share part of my life with them.. and last night dinner .
I wish them, all they wish for themselves on this chapter of life.
Every time a few of us meet "for a good reason" .. I go home with my batteries re-charged and under the feeling that we are still crazy enough to think we can change the world.
Sing it, bro..
""If I could be king, even for a day
I'd take you as my queen, I'd have it no other way
And our love will rule, in this kingdom we have made
Till then I'd be a fool, wishin' for the day ""