Current Blog: BRUNO B launched into a rapid-fire Hebrew conversation, excluding me, supposedly the night・s main attraction. For all their respect for Canadian tongues, they couldn・t fathom a Canadian speaking the Hebrew tongue. I didn・t mind this little misunderstanding by the two women. Listening to people talk when they thought I couldn・t understand somehow appealed to the voyeur in me. To tell you the truth, the two women talked so fast that it was all I could do to follow the thread of their conversation while pretending I didn・t understand a fucking thing