Don’t read over a Palestinian meal


I like reading when I’m eating. Sometimes even when I’m in routinary company. This caused conflict with my ex. But she never did like this waiter from Al Ayed, a little Palestinian restaurant in East Jerusalem, who puts my newspaper away on the table every time he’s near me. Tonite he went further: he took it from my hands and hid it behind the register. “You’ll get it when you pay”, he said. Just in case I could worry.

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