I had a uncle and a aunt. His mother's brother is Gena (that is, Gennady) and his wife is Dusya (that is, Evdokia). They lived a little more than a hundred and a half kilometers from us. Despite the distance, we see each other at least once a year. Sometimes they are with us, sometimes we are with them. In general, they communicated not badly, I thought I knew them well. And here at the age of edak at 16-17, I find out that my uncle Genah is not Genah in fact. According to his passport, he is George. Well, he didn’t like his abbreviated name Jora and he decided to be a Genius. I learned about it from Bati, he “delivered” it in a random conversation.

Time goes by, people get older. I came in for Uncle Genoa. Unfortunately, my aunt did not survive too much. This year, he was at the “parent’s” in their town and went to their graves. They lie in a row, George and... Stop! So it turns out, Aunt Duja on the passport was Agrapen! And I only learned it now, and I, for a moment, already forty. She was called Dusai for the same reason: I didn't like the "native" name (that I learned later from my mother). This is the family of encryptors.