Hey, that was a great Sbarros. Much better than the mall ones around here. Also the first big chain restaurant I ever ate in, back in my kosher days. It was a thrill, as was a kosher KFC around the corner.
Also, the woman who taught my nursery school class was in it when it was blown up. She was in her seventies at the time, on a vacation from teaching nursery school, which she was still doing. She wasn't very badly hurt, just lots of cuts and bruises and the memory of wading through knee high piles of broken glass and body parts.
Sorry, that second picture always brings up some memories, good and bad.
On the Kaffiyeh? Yeh. There's some definite symbolism. Glad they pulled it.
