After that (babysitting in the law office) I made my way to my eldest daughter's place to rest up before... going to my baby's surprise party at the best kosher sports bar & grill in Jerusalem. As I walked to the bus stop, I realized that I was starving, and I had better find some food. I decided that the best deal would be a felafel, even though it's served on pita and has felafel balls, more carbohydrates than I eat in a week. I rationalized that I'd been walking a lot, and I couldn't afford anything else. I ate in the veteran (across the street from the original location) Shalom Felefel.
Then I got to my daughter's place, rested, relaxed and dressed for the party. I had a late dinner at HaGov. I ordered their Chicken Salad. This is nothing like the American chicken salad I remember from my youth in mid-twentieth century America, which looked like tuna salad. This HaGov meal is great! It's normally served with bread, so I requested that they serve it sans bread.
Then this morning, after sleeping at my daughter's place, I had my Matan classes, and I needed breakfast. I quickly checked prices after walking to Emek Refaim and decided that Holy Bagel had the best deal.
It was OK, not great, but I didn't want too much food. I had half the bagel, because the egg was served on it. I had been thinking of not touching it. I was curious, since I'm a bit of a bagel maven. It was too soft and fluffy. The crust looked genuine, but this wasn't the bagel of my youth or The Bagel House, where I had once worked. A little trivia, Holy Bagel owners bought The Bagel House and after getting some experience, changed the name. The salads were fine, but the omelet wasn't made from two eggs. A premade egg "mush" was measured and poured. It's a bit salty. This technique must be popular in fast food places. I requested a large coffee instead of juice and small coffee and I think I paid extra. Even worse, I asked how much an extra coffee would cost me, like refilling the coffee cup, a popular breakfast special. The guy said it would cost me another ns10. Much too much money, so I didn't get any. I needed another large coffee, but I couldn't afford to buy it. If I had wanted to pay ns45 or more for breakfast I would have gone to a better place. Including tip, I spent ns40, less than anything else on the street. I didn't need the jam and cheeses the restaurants offered with the
I had a great time in Matan studying and made the bus that goes up to my house.
As soon as I got on the bus, I realized what I had really forgotten, my keys. They weren't in my bag. Never dull...
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