"Today is where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten." Welcome to my new and improved blog journaling my trip to Jerusalem for graduate school. Enjoy and read on!

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Taxi Cab Confessions

Before I begin today's post, let me just comment on the comment "Hakim" left on my blog. He took Jim Morrison's name in vain. Therefore, he is a prick. Enough said.

Onto better things. I came back from visiting a dear friend today in Kfar Saba. Upon returning to Jerusalem, I took a taxi cab from the bus station. My bag was way too heavy to carry onto a bus. Anyways, I get in the cab. Here is the dialogue.

Taxi Driver: So I see you are not married.
Shayna: Nope, not married.
Taxi Driver: Well, can I give you some....ehhh....advice?
Shayna: Sure, what the heck says groggily, exhausted after shlepping around all day.
Taxi Driver: The army uniform these boys wear; they just a shell. Just a facade. You want an army boy, you find one with lots of bars on his arm.....and eh....a brightly colored beret. Because they are smart.
Shayna: You don't say?
Taxi Driver: Yes, I saw you as you were coming out of the bus station looking at some soldier. He's cute, no?
I plead the fifth.
Shayna: Yeah, sure. But most of them are assholes. So no worries.
Taxi Driver: Why you come to Israel?
Shayna: To study.
Taxi Driver: But admit that as a nice Jewish girl your intentions included finding an Israeli guy right?
Shayna: Turning red as a baboon's butt Of all te reasons for coming to Israel, finding an Israeli guy is probably the antepenultimate (this is a GRE word meaning the fifth to the absolute last).
Taxi Driver: turns his head around and looks at me quizzically Well I don't know this ante-thing, but you be smart. This uniform and gun. It's like a free corvette. It automatically makes them feel that their...ehh....how you say.... manhood is bigger.
Shayna: proceeds to have a spittake with a large amount of water Oh yeah.....sounds familiar.
Taxi Driver: I see good things in your future because you are a smart girl. And I have daughters and sons who I tell the same thing.
Finally arriving at my apartment, I pull my stuff out of the car and hand the guy 50 shekels.
Shayna: Thank you. Your advice was appreciated. Good night.
Taxi Driver: Laila tov, chamudah (sweetheart)!

Hebrew word of the day: K'niot (shopping).

Staying smart.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey, it's your brother. Antepenultimate means third from last, not fifth. :-)

10:43 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Your brother should make his grammar, syntax, spelling and other comments by e-mail or other private communication. Also, I think you want to say "anyway" and not anyways.
Mom

1:21 AM

 

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