Clogged pipes

Im sure you all want to hear about Eilat. Oh well. sucks to be you.

The plumber finally got here (in ivreet: plumber) and we bonded with him. he sings pretty songs. and we took pictures of michael being a macho man with him. and we had to speak hebrew because the man hardly spoke english. though i think his english was about as good as my hebrew...

la la la

nothing like a pre shabbat adventure. oh, and he concluded that we need to rip down our wall so he can unclog the pipe. hope the landlord is ready to dish out some dinero...


michael and the plumber in love










michael in the dungeon turning the water on and off -- and singing and dancing and reaching for me...