Please don’t kill me , it is going to take some time.
That’s the first sentence we heard after two months out of the Israel. The young immigration officer in the airport saw that we had a special passport and those were her first words. Then she complained to her boyfriend about the bad shifts she got this week, using a hidden cellular earphone so her manager can’t see.
Yes, I think we arrived.
The American version , BTW is
Speaking impolitely to an immigration officer is a federal crime and you may locked up in Guantanamo for the rest of your life. Please be courteous.
It’s good to be home.