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Jul 14, 2006 00:30

You never understand the fear of others until a loved one is placed in that situation...

Josh was out on the patio of the youth hostel in Chaifa, dining. He heard blasts. Missiles, less then a mile away.

I had a mini nervous breakdown on bart, when he told me what happened.

He gets back Tuesday night. War is coming...he says they're already calling it "the war in the North."

I feel like throwing up.
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