At the very first Weekend at Bierman's things were disorganised to say the least. It was the first time that some of the kotel gang had gotten together since israel, and we were busy telling old stories and one liners and recounting every line of Monty Python we had ever heard. This was all going on while we were trying to organise a friday night minion. So, in the spirit of the evening, I decide to recite a seldom heard, yet always funny line from some point intime during israel. But just as I open my mouth to make myself heard over the hubub, there is a lul and the house goes dead silent... and I yell