David

David brought a very exspensive hamper to school one day. An enormous bucket of Kentucky Fried chicken with eighteen huge dripping pieces along with all the fat. And batter. Chicken and thighs. One piece for a boy and one piece for a girl. (including himself.)  The snag was, that there was only one boy and only one girl who were allowed one piece, and each person had to be from a particular country. Eighteen countries in total, as there were only eighteen pieces in the precious cardboard box, bucket, hamper - whatever. David thought that he would start with Israel, and take it from there. Perhaps Palestine. Perhaps Turkey. Or Perhaps Greece. Pupils from all over the world attended the prestigious London Grange for Boys and it was these very boys who were joined every Monday morning by London Grange for Girls. This was for Monday morning Chapal service. Jacob, Davids best friend had to draw straws for a piece of chicken but they promised each other solemnly never to tell anyone who won. All they needed was a girl from Israel to stick her finger in the pie. She indeed would deserve a piece of KFC chicken and represent Israel as a normal Isralite citizen. Obviously David or Jacob would perform this marvelous fete. Which boy though, was never to be told. Olivia, the Isralite was the obvious choice.