They say it is better not to know how sausages and politics are made. Similarly, when you like a song, sometimes it is better not to know the lyrics. I remember the moment I delved into “Smoke Over the Water” and suddenly realized it told a rather primitive story about a hotel fire in Switzerland. I tried …
My cousin served as a tank driver in the Israeli army about 20 years ago. Not that he was too excited about it, as he rather enjoyed slacking around, dating girls and playing the guitar. Instead, he found himself (and three other teenagers) locked in what felt like a mobile steel coffin, while complete strangers were regularly …
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