Here is my short life story:

Reaching back to days that I don't even remember looks like I was interested in mechanical things.

 Fishing and fishing trips were my passion. Not a great success all the time. Well, no one else cared beside me about results.

 Cach of a day.

As usual good times pass quickly. And I end up in high school/technical collage studying electronics. If not for field trips, sports and fine selection of classmates it would be boring.

My Classmates.   Our Socker Team

After all those years I became a proud owner of a moped. 50cc/1.5HP machine that would take me evrywere I wanted.

My moped.

Things did change. I came to Canada and start to display strange behaviours. Check it out on your own risk.

 

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