The chubs rejoice (for a short time)

*Hello, All!* The damned infection-cold crossed out all my plans. I wanted to go to Chusovyyu, for rafting - from Staroytkinsk to Chusovoy rafting. And not alone, and in the company of my old fighting friend Rybachka Olya. But no - he struck me down whooping cough... This means that today and tomorrow I’m taking intensive treatment, and on Sunday I’m going to pick mushrooms. :( /That’s all, All, you can scroll further.../

How are you, Alexander? My on-board systems detected that on Friday August 25 2006 19:22, Alexander Bondarenko wrote to All: AB> The damned infection-cold crossed out all my plans. I wanted to go AB> to Chusovoy, for rafting - from Staroutkinsk to Chusovoy to raft. Yes AB> not alone, but in the company of my old fighting friend Rybachka Olya. An AB> no - whooping cough struck me... Been there a few more times. Today there is one guy on the train (he got off at Pervouralsk) bragged about how they caught a builder in the Kamenka area on the day 100 kg of pike and bass with a net.(: Best regards, Alexander Smirnov.

*Hello, Alexander!* Catch my ideas about the subject “Chubs are rejoicing (for a while)”, about which your footcloth to comrade was crackling on 20 Sep 2006. Alexander Bondarenko. AB>> The damned infection-cold crossed out all my plans. Wanted AB>> go to Chusovya, for rafting - from Staroutkinsk to Chusovoy AB>> raft. And not alone, but in the company of my old warrior AB>> Rybachka's friend Olya. But no - whooping cough struck me... AS> Been there several more times. Today there is one guy on the train (he got off at AS> Pervouralsk) boasted about how they were on the day of the builder in the Kamenka area AS> caught 100 kg of pike and bass with a net.(: First of all, don’t believe everything they say. In the village of Chusovoye (which is below Kamenka much with the flow) among my friends who are married according to current statistics in the network You come across a maximum of 20 kilograms of fish in one outing. Podyst there only seems starts to go. Well, and to top it all off, fishery supervision has recently been giving soot to the marriages - last weekend in Chusovoy they caught a group and hung them a fucking fine with a wild deduction from wages. My male friends are not got caught (which is a pity, because they seem to be able to catch fish with ordinary gear, yes got lazy - it’s high time to get them used to it)...By the way, Mikhey Jr. and I are thinking about going to work at the fishery inspectorate. :) Just not permanently, but for example - on weekends and during vacations. /That’s all, Alexander, you can scroll further.../