I’m back, I’m jetlagged, I’m trying to catch up with work. I get a phone call.
Israeli marketing guy: Is this Mishpachat G—-?
Israeli marketing guy: Are you the wife?
Israeli marketing guy: I’m calling from Makor Rishon, a dati leumi newspaper and we’d like you to join our readership, bla bla…
Me: Thanks, but we don’t need that right now.
Israeli marketing guy: We don’t need you, either. We are looking for dati leumi families to join this network of Makor Rishon… bla bla… You are dati, aren’t you?
Me: Sort of. Still don’t need it. Bye.
I missed Israel so bad… right?