How did we manage in the pre-cellphone days?
Today, after spending the morning with a friend in Jerusalem and then going to Ofra to babysit for the grandkids and babysitting, it was finally time to go home. On the way to the road, yes I do wait at the corner of the exit from Ofra, I noticed my neighbor's car. He sometimes works in Ofra. Luckily, I have his number in my phone's memory, so I gave him a call.
"Are you in Ofra?"
"Yes, why?"
"I just passed your car. When I are driving home?"
"In a few minutes. Yes, I'll take you home."
"Thanks, I'll wait."
And that's how I got home, Baruch Hashem!
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