Picture Week, Vol II, continued

Buggar!!
I'm rewriting this because of Blogger's nice new 'feature' of failing to save as a draft...here we go again...

OK lads, I noticed a couple of blogs recently waxing lyrical, almost breathlessly, about the physical attributes of the male athletes in the Olympics. So, this being a blog of Male Power, I've decided to treat you to a sight that greets me nearly every morning as I drive into Tel Aviv: the exquisite Sandi Bar dominating the skyline, with half of her Milky dessert still on her upper lip (at least that's what I think it's supposed to be, but let's not delve into this too deeply...). She's been at it every day for the last few weeks, that svelte body of hers must surely be piling on the pounds...

As I join the Ayalon freeway every morning, there she is in the distance. Can anyone spot her?



Ahhh, there she is...



How come she was never around when I used to work in this building? Damn shame...



By the way, the Hebrew says: "Don't leave him alone"...