Falasha Hooker in Tel Aviv
Rachel Cohen was home alone on that stormy night in August. Her husband Abeand their five kids were up in the Catskills in a rented bungalow for the summer.
She returned. After tackling her to do list she realized she was really hungry and went to the local kosher pizza place in her native Brooklyn.
She ordered her soup and salad and took it to the only empty table right in middle of the place. She looked around uncomfortably as she noticed she was the only woman there.
The place was full of Jewish men alone without their wives. They go upstate only for the weekends". As she ate she felt a pair of eyes on her. She looked around and noticed David Rosen her neighbor from next door staring at her.