Tonight Drago came home early in the evening. He had participated in a rehearsal of the symphony orchestra. By dinner remained a while he sat on the computer to check your mail. He saw that he had received several letters from her brother. After a while his wife, who was busy in the next room with their small son heard his strong exclamations. She took the child in his arms and went to him:
- What's the matter, dear?
- My brother, my boast that he was elected MP. Oh my God!
- You should be proud of his achievement.
- Yes, it is. I should. He's my brother. In this more than me. Actually I do not care. He had talent as a musician, but not develop it, not be realized in this area. He decided again to deal with the so-called public work. Already particular politics. With such politicians who until yesterday were communists, now rebranded and became the first Masons, Bulgaria will deal with.
- What's the matter, dear?
- My brother, my boast that he was elected MP. Oh my God!
- You should be proud of his achievement.
- Yes, it is. I should. He's my brother. In this more than me. Actually I do not care. He had talent as a musician, but not develop it, not be realized in this area. He decided again to deal with the so-called public work. Already particular politics. With such politicians who until yesterday were communists, now rebranded and became the first Masons, Bulgaria will deal with.
