For several years, my Dad’s made frequent trips to Israel to work with a software engineering group there. Each time he goes, I’m extremely concerned for him.
The city they’re in is one of the areas being bombed. Mom sent me some pictures of the software team’s current workspace. They used to work in front of big, shiny windows overlooking the Mediterranean. Now they are in a consolidated workspace in an interior work bay.
Mom notices the ubiquitous water bottles.Â
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