Two + two = I hate Bar Ilan.

I spent four hours straight either waiting for or riding on a bus today. Two on the way to Bar Ilan (for a 12 minute meeting with a professor) and two on the way back to Jerusalem.

Do I want to rant and rave about how inefficient Bar Ilan, Egged and the whole country are?

Yes.

Am I going to?

No. I’m too worn out. You’re off the hook.