No, really. Come to my cave for dinner.
posted by Lillian @ 5:12 PM
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From D.C. to Jerusalem
A 20-something leaves her job in D.C. to spend a year studying with the IDF in Israel. She's never been there before. She doesn't speak the language. "What am I doing!?" she asks herself. Good question.
Friday, October 21, 2005
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