In Russia it is said that chickens are milked, and cows carry eggs. (A mockery of those who believe ridiculous rumors.)

Thoughts this Wednesday…

Okay, we are getting ready to try to get to the Tiny Russian Village. I seem to be recovered from the flue and it is time to get to TRV and get some work done. I am sure Vova has thought I fell off a cliff and will never be back. Oh well, it is life in the big city. Though with me, I would rather have life in the small village…


Something big our way is coming…

The news around the world is turmoil city and I mean Turmoil with a capital T!

Covering for something?


How many countries can the USA hate? I guess we will find out. Seems to be a new country on the $^&# list daily…


Rock and Roll in my soul!

Being drafted really sucked…

WtR

About the author

A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is Russian and she puts up with this bear of a man and keeps him in line...

Thank God for my sweetie and Russia...

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