What the Ivri Was That?

My boss just walked behind me and quietly sang “taste of her cherryyyyy Chapstick.”

Coincidence? Or is she reading?

(We’re now also at the bottom of the Google’s first page for “Ivri Leder”. We’ll see if this post bumps us up.)

I ate some chumus, I liked it.
(So what else is new?
I’ve been talking this way for 24 hours.)