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I was in Israel, and I went out with someone that my voice teacher's girlfriend's daughter's brother knew (which in and of itself is a bad sign). He took me to the bar where the pool league was based, and proceeded to tell me about his beliefs on reincarnation and the information about his past eight lives. If I remember correctly, in one of those lives he was a Nazi. Luckily, I had gotten really carsick on the way, and really did have a stomach ache, although he would have been enough to churn my stomach on his own!
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