 I then get back to Jerusalem and I go to visit family friends who had moved there. And they invited me for dinner and we had a nice reunion. And they said, what have you seen since you've been here? And I said, well, I just came from Ramallah. They almost fell off their chairs. You lived? How could you go to Ramallah? It's dangerous. How did you survive? You know, there was this fear and hatred that I just couldn't stand.