April 21, 2006

• I was eating lunch today with my coworker at a local restaurant.  There was one table with three Russians, drinking cognac and beer.  The man at the table got up once and brought another bottle of cognac to the table. Then he got up again and brough back a beer and bag of chips.

  
  

  After about 15 minutes, one of the women got up, turned the music up, and started dancing without shame.  Thankfully, she wasn't dancing very provocatively or anything, but still.  All of us eating lunch stared at her and excused her, realizing she was drunk.  At 1:30pm. In a public restaurant.

  
  

  My non-Russian coworker muttered , "huh, those Russian women. Without tact. Absolutely without tact". 

  
  

  Never a dull moment here.

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