When in Rome?

Until our car is paid for and ordered, we are renting from a place in Kiryat Sefer. I went to pick the car up today, and the place had moved, and it was the wrong place, and it was in general bad news. I schlepped 2 car seats, my tefillin, and a bottle of RC Cola all around Kiryat Sefer, on foot. Finally, my wife got through to our rental agency, and they went to pick me up at the store of their competitor. The woman who picked me up expressed concern to my wife that she wouldn’t be able to find me amongst all of the similar looking men. My wife responded, “It’ll be easy; he’s wearing a green shirt”.

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