Some 35 years ago, when the Yarkon Park was inaugurated in Tel Aviv, we started to play soccer there. Dozens of soccer fans, who were not so young anymore and who previously used to play on the asphalt of city schools, invaded the park’s lawns. One day, I quarreled with a player from an opposing team. Suddenly, after a few unkind words were exchanged, he called me a “Nazi.” Without thinking twice, I punched him in the face and he dropped to the ground.