Video of Ziv yawning is
here. NSFB (Not Safe For Babies) adventures below.

I had Joanna take me to the guns section of Walmart, but we could only find BB guns, so I asked a guy working there. I swear to you, the conversation wasn't exactly like this, but everything you might be shocked by is pretty much verbatim:
Me: "Do you have real guns?"
Guy: "No, you won't find those at any walmart stores. [...] What kind of gun are you looking for?"
Me: "No, I'm just from Canada, and I wanted to see if I could buy a gun."
Guy: "Oh, yeah, for sure, try Cabela's. Look at me: I'm 19 and I've got an
assault rifle."
Me: "No background check?"
Guy: "Yeah, I just went in to Cabela's, said 'I'd like that' and 'here you go!'" [mimes putting something on the counter]
Me: "Just your driver's license??"
Guy "What! Not even, man! My 13 year old cousin has a gun! Anything goes for home protection, this is Texas! Like, see, look at these bullets: These are .45s. One woman was using one in a Desert Eagle and Bam! [mimes gun kickback] It broke her whole face!"
Me: "..."
[...more crazy things...]
Guy: "These are mushroom-points. Normal bullets, you shoot someone with them and they go right through your wall, they kill your neighbours, they kill your neighbours' kids, whatever. I mean, fuck 'em, they're your neighbours, right? Sometimes they're annoying! But these bullets mushroom out and stop in the person you're shooting, so you don't kill your neighbours' kids."
Guy: "This is Texas, man. As long as they're on your property, anything goes. You can shoot 'em, you can tie 'em up and shoot 'em, whatever."
This conversation made me feel much less excited about the machetes: