Sunday, June 13, 1993

Day 15: Back to work.

Dig site with Citadel in background
We were back at work bright and early. Same-ole, same-ole. After lunch I did laundry (which I was in dire need of doing) and then took a nap.
The newbies came in at about 7:15PM and Joni and I got a new roommate—Jules from Oklahoma. She seems obnoxious, but I don’t know yet. {Oh my, she was obnoxious. Joni, who is Jewish, introduced me to the term J.A.P. or Jewish American Princess, in reference to Jules. Her primary objective seemed to be to find an Israeli husband. [If I recall correctly, and I may not, it's not documented and it has been 18 years!] She spent most of her evenings chatting up the hot navy commandos that were training at the Kibbutz at the club, and her days in the lab cleaning pottery and glass.  She may have been in a field, but not much. She whined a lot.}
We went to the club and Jason, Joni, Zac, and I played cards.
{Back to the commandos.  I can't believe I forgot about them until I started kvetching about Jules, but one night I was sitting on the beach and watching the waves in the moon light, when guys in wet suits started coming out of the ocean. As quickly as I spotted them, I lost sight. I chalked it up to imagination until I met them in the club the next night.}

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