I have visited many places. I have delved into ambiguous cultures. Survived them all of course but I believed in who I was and never was not going to give away who I am. A standard issued Ak-47 held by a national guard by authority had to stop the Taxi Cab driving to the Tel-Aviv Airport on The Sabbath which is unlikely for a Jew. However my sister scheduled he flight. Didn’t scare me. What mad me nervous was when my four years older sister wouldn’t get out of the taxi to unveil the storage we had in the back of the cab, I became super human. Yes, the 6’2 feet man intimidated my small stature. I had nothing to hide and The experience was invigorating and hard to forget, the world we live in.