Last Sunday morning, I called Ofek, an educational institution for gifted kids, and asked when the school was hosting a sale of juggling equipment. The secretary did not know and gave me the mobile phone number of the juggling teacher. I called the juggling instructor several times. No answer.
Since my son had the impression that the sale might be that day, I called Ofek again and asked the secretary if she would know if the sale was today. She answered affirmatively and assured me that the sale was not this Sunday.
As I was about to ask another question, she mentioned that the juggling teacher was right outside, and then asked if I would like her to ask him directly.
Need I say more?
Please daven (or send happy, healing thoughts) for RivkA bat Teirtzel.
With love and optimism,
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