My father's family came from small Russian village.
All simple life, working on one of Soviet Union collective farms,
Own garden and drinking after work, only men.
My father's mother was happy with little good news woman.
I don't know them much, because when my parents divorced, I was in school and we didn't see each other almost at all after that.
At 18 years old my father hypnotized me against drinking and smoking.
I think every other week I would call him and ask how he is doing and he would say, okay, okay, how much.
He knew most of the time I would call about the money.
I am thankful him, my parents that in most difficult times in 1990 we had all we need..
