Did you ever get confused when you dial a number? Well, I certainly did on this trip.
It’s dinner time. My son and I are hankering for a nice, juicy steak. (Do you know how difficult it is to go out and order a steak? Of course not- you don’t keep kosher. We have to either live in Manhattan [among three or four other places in the States] or be in Israel to do this.)
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Yesterday, I spoke about my trip to New York City for an art exhibition.
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If you have been reading my blog- or visited my house, you know that I enjoy my art. My dining room has no open wall space- it even has easels to hold more art. Same with my living room. And, the staircase wall. And, my bedroom. And, my office. And, my family room…
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