A cold and rainy Sunday. Even though I was in Vladivostok, meaning " go visit town", I spent it watching Netflix almost all day.
A matter of catching up with Saul Goodman and what he's up to. Then, by coincidence, I had after-dinner with a group of Russians. There was Simon, Yuri, Alexander, and their friends Katrin and Oksana.
And there was me of course. "Off course" would have been a better word choice given the situation.
Russians take care of their reputation.
And, even if there is hardly any honor in it, it may be said that I graduated their test with the highest respect. Здоровье друг!