Thursday, January 3, 2008

Not Exactly Whistlin' Dixie

Good morning Ashkelon! Or should I say "Sabahh l'herr"**? Again the city got a early wake-up call, only this time it flew directly over our house and into a new neighborhood on the northernmost point of the city.One bystander describes the incident:

"I was passing in the area when I heard a loud whistle and then a blast. I was terrified because as far as I know, Qassams never reach this place."
How does the song go?
"...I wish I was in Dixie
Hooray, Hooray!
In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live or die in Dixie
Away, away, away down south in Dixie..."
I guess it's time to hunker down again.

UPDATE - The reprisals continue.

** ("Good morning" in Arabic)

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