My wife was talking about the July 2006 Hamas rockets on Tel Aviv that got her caught in the outside residential door security cage for four hours until our neighbors came home.
Time to settle old scores.
Go easy on American residents. They still think news happens on TV and is never personal. I owe them one for my neighbor in Kiryat Arba, murdered on the highway, head of a big family. I can’t join the army, ‘cause I’m an old fart. But his sons can and probably have.