Brother’s wife, Olga, asks our mom and dad:
Why did you call your son Sasha?
Mom, remembering with a smile of nostalgia:
“When he was born, we wrote different men’s names on pieces of paper and threw them into a hat, and then pulled out one of them.
Olga is curious:
What names have you written?
Mother :
- I wrote "Oleg", "Maxim", "Tolia"...
Pope, wearing in the mangal shampoo:
- And I wrote "Sasha", "Sasha", "Sasha";