Good golly, has it really been a year since this event?
Then it must be time for some pictures from the war zone! (Yes, I know I’m wearing the same shirt. I’m a Tel Avivi, nu! Black shirts are issued at the airport upon arrival.)
After being dragged into Gaza, I manage to call my secret contacts in the Mossad. What, you thought I was some low-level jobnik?
(Ok, what the hell is “jobnik” doing in UrbanDictionary.com?)