I could have been already in cradle of revolution Petersburg today to get my driving license I already payed for - but no, my friend!

yesterday they came to me - Mark and Alik (who rode for 15 minutes outside of the wagon clutching on the hand-rail having come late for the train last time we were coming from SPb) and said that tomorrow they go to sisterfucking (can you use bad foreign language on MySpace?) LIPETSK (which is 400km from here) to play an "Celtic" gig with a bag pipe and they said there`ll be 4 musicians (for 400$!) (we Jews never play so cheap in Lipetsk as dem Celts do) so they want me to play electric guitar with them (and Alik`s girlfriend) "What will I do, guys?" "Chista drone in C, don`t worry"

And I agreed (the cause was greed)

but no, my friend!

I woke up today at 7 am to be ready - and now I`m wasting time of my short rockstar life for two hours already writing this crap (is this a real bad foreign word?) cos Mark has locked car keys in the car and now he`s trying to get them out following Alik`s instructions on cellphone!

But what I`m really waiting for is those SWEET 4 hours I`ll spent in Lipetsk train station between gig and all-night train back to Msk, and then all-day train  ???? (????) to SPb!

? ????? ?? ??????, ?? ??? ?? ?? ??????!

vanya