Ten years have passed since the end of school, I went to the evening of the meeting of graduates. My mother asks about several people: who is this man? Are Sasha and Katya married? Where does Tania work? What about Pasha?

Pasha - a boy who already to the tenth grade had obvious problems with alcohol, somehow entered after school to some shark office, flew out of it after the first course (not even for failure, but stupidly forgotten and did not appear for a single exam), then again forgotten - now with sorrow, and after a few years in such a pace fell asleep finally. I tell my mother this sad story, she is surprised:

should be. And I was sure that he was excellent and would be a great boss: he was so solid on the graduation photo in the jacket, not the rest of the boys!

I began to understand what the anecdotes about female logic mean.