Friday Post Rainy Melancholy

Good morning from a very soggy New Jersey. We had quite the steady downpour of rain, yesterday. 

We had a hamburger last night and feel a twinge in our right knee this morning. You know what that means[The Jew is clever?-Ed]. No, gout. We are aggressively treating the knee this morning. Lots of water and a cherry juice shooter. 

We attended a local art show last night. Here's an example of the finest display we saw: 

Of course we're biased toward the artist...but still.

We really don't know what to say about the murder of two Israeli embassy employees in Washington DC by Chicago's own Elias Rodirguez. Remember, Rodriquez isn't a Gazan raised on Hamas propaganda. He's a standard radical leftist raised on leftist propaganda. They all think the way Rodriquez thinks. We've read the details of Rodriguez's murder spree. It reads like The Terminator. 

What do we do? What can we do? We don't know. We know this. The Golden age of Jews in America is over. 

Israel is inching ever closer to a massive ground offensive in Gaza they say. Since Gideon's Chariots began, Israel is always inching, always getting closer. Gideon's Chariot's is starting to feel like the 2006 Hezbollah War, where Israel never got around to delivering its best punch. C'mon, Bibi. Finish it.