About an hour ago we heard a buzz of the intercom. Hubby answered but there was nobody there, or at least he didn't hear anyone to buzz up. So whatever, we ignored it. Anyway, just now he was on his way out, opened the front door, and hanging from our door knob was a clear plastic bag with a tiny little box filled with dry fruit in it! A Tu B'shevat treat/present/gift!
Was it from our close friends, you ask? from our neighbors? relatives? NO.................it was.................
FROM OUR BANK!!!!
toooo cool! here's a pic.........
