Mar. 25, 1992
Here I am eating my last meal in
Last night I was at the youth hostel, but 2 nights prior to that, Yosi from the Astor Hotel let me stay at his apartment. It was really great. This is the end now.
12:40am
Here I am on the plane how. I hate El Al Airlines and will never fly them again. They have again put me in the 2nd to last row in the middle seat (4 seats in the middle row.) This flight is really going to suck. 16 hours of h-ll with Hassidics davening and me having trouble sleeping because I am not against a window to lean on. There is nobody next to me yet and I just can’t wait to find out what smelly jerk will be put here.
