 a cab driver, he took you to the airport. I just want to say that my father was born in Morocco, and he fled Morocco in the 40s and helped a lot of Jews go to Israel. I was born in Israel, and in 1973, I was seven years old when trucks, military trucks stopped by the synagogue, huge sirens, and they took away all the men and left only kids and women to go home alone. This was my first panic attack. I was