Speaking of Keret's poetic licence... during the diesengagement he wrote a piece on the LAtimes telling a ">bizarre story of being (almost) forced to post orange stickers for settlers. I assumed it was a metaphor, but still it would have been cool to catch Keret distributing orange stickers on Arlozorov :-P PS I'm probably messing with the hypertext option (too bad my geek hubby ain't here). So, if anyone's interested, keep in mind the story was called "My Good Shirt"