It was just a regular Monday afternoon in Tel Aviv. I was on a weeklong break from my Young Judaea Year Course Israel Experience in Haifa, and I was wandering around the Neve Tzedek area in south Tel Aviv. The neighborhood is known for its artsy feel, great galleries and terrific restaurants. As I walked up Pinnes Street (I’m really not sure how that’s supposed to be pronounced…), I noticed there was a commotion up ahead, so naturally I went to check it out.