It’s the night of Lag B’Omer, which means Jerusalem is up in smoke, though we’ve done it to ourselves. Bonfires abound (as do marshmallows) as we celebrate… Wait, what is it we’re celebrating? It seems to matter not; all anyone wants to do is run around the city and collect wood and burn things. Kind of like the way Halloween has lost its meaning in the States.
Oh well. Let the flames rise and the marshmallows goo. Happy 33rd of the countdown.
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