Galit was my (un)lawfully wedded wife until she started two-timing me and shacked up with this guy named John (right under my nose, in my very own house!). Then she moved far far away to LA. Galit is an awesome friend with whom I spent my entire 8 months of unemployment a few years ago. She shares my love of good breaks, and my distaste for bad breaks. We've even got matching "I'm unhappy with the DJ" poses. I'm sad she left SF, but enjoy our fun times in lalaland.