Ben Hannah and Zvi. Was born on March 21, 1956 in Tel Aviv, the eldest son of his parents. “A swarthy, alert baby,” his mother said, “runs from place to place and moves from game to game. “When he was about eight years old, his only sister, Nurit, was born and my father showed her great love from the first moment – he took part in choosing her name, and later helped raise it.” My father began his studies at the Beit Hinuch Elementary School And graduated from the Janusz Korczak Municipal High School in Tel Aviv, and his many friends were conspicuous in his tricks, which became as sophisticated as he grew up, but at the same time it was clear that his thoughts were good and that his heart was wide and generous. In the hope that his parents would allow him to adopt a dog, and in the end succeeded in doing so and loved his dog very much. He loved music, long before it became popular, pop music, heavy rock, etc. He had a special love for the band Pink Floyd, “and once went to London to watch their performance, and the love of music was expressed in the purchase of records, and later on, and as his mother described it,” the house was flooded with CDs like any self-respecting record store. “My father loved sports, especially soccer and basketball. He was a devoted fan of Maccabi Tel Aviv, used to go to games and actively participate in the singing of encouragement. My father’s favorite hobby was fishing. He spent long hours at the beach, fishing for his pleasure and bringing his lamb to Mother for cooking. In August 1974, Avi enlisted in the Israel Defense Forces and served in the Israel Defense Forces for three years, completing his compulsory army service at the Tadmor Hotel in Herzliya, where he served in various units as a cook and kitchen manager. In 1993 he served in the Regional Ordnance Division of the Central Command, and his commander, Col. Giora, relates: “Avi fulfilled his duties with great devotion and dedication, and invested much of his time and energy in nurturing the soldiers of the unit. At his feet. ” His great love was cooking. He cooked with all his heart, was happy when they loved the delicacies he had prepared and took to heart any harsh criticism. He used to buy any cookbook he thought would help him expand his education and knowledge in the field. Over the years, he has collected hundreds of books on cooking and the kitchen, some even in languages he did not know. Some time after he began his career, my father married Frida. The family lived in Tel Aviv, and in February 1988 their son Omri was born. My father was a proud and dedicated father, who tried to educate his son for good deeds and the right path. In 1994 my father decided to repent. With faith and closeness to religion, he found refuge from daily hardships, and since then his manner has been characterized by constant peace and tranquility. On the 14th of Shvat 5761 (February 14, 2001) my father died of illness, after half a year of struggle that knew ups and downs. His last two wishes came true shortly before his death – the unit gave his son a large bar mitzvah ceremony, and during the ceremony my father was awarded the rank of sergeant, and at the age of forty-four he became my father at his death. , Parents and sister.
