the spring. I sit on the street. I sit without a hat. I can allow it yourself, In the street it is already quite spring heat, although everybody heard in the childhood how this heat is deceptive. However, it doesn't matter if I'm catching a cold now or not? Nobody cares. First of all to me. I know. I remember. The door slammed behind me. "What, Vasily, are you sitting down?" Said a low voice. It seems that its owner was forever and irrevocably cold.However, it just seemed.MikhalValentinich is perhaps the most healthy person I've ever seen in my not so long life. I make an indistinct nod of my head. Michal Valentinich tramps on the porch. - And I, Vasily, I think I'll go home. It was a hard day.I want to see my wife. Good for you, Vasily.No work, no wife.And children are not expected. I almost nod his head in parting, while this man squeezes sideways, bypassing me. MikhalValentinich is a great person.Not only for the composition, which for Michal Valentinich is quite impressive, but also in office.The best surgeon on the entire coast of the Pacific Ocean.How much of him trying to entice the European centers, but all in vain.Once, even from America, an invitation came.Michal Valentinich only grunted at that, and that's all. He says, he is very good even here.Well, who am I to challenge his decisions? Comrade surgeon has already disappeared around the corner, and I stretched another time in the sun.Yes, and went where the eyes look. How much do we need, cats, in this life, especially when March comes.