Well I do not have all read in samizdat, read anything and we tamizdat
Here, for example, such a case: a 75-m, an exhibition opened at the VDNKh - first, in Beekeeping. It was winter or early spring, cold, horror, turn stands for a few days, and the last in the queue - a fat old man on crutches.
I had a few prigrasitelnyh tickets, I approached him and invited him to undertake. So while we walked to the door past the queue, the man who was a professor at the Faculty of Geography Moscow State University, managed to offer me, as he will watch the exhibition, go to his apartment to read the next volume of the Archipelago, which was stored in specially done for this hole in the mattress , and gave me the keys. How do you like that kind of conspiracy, eh?
We are with him then were friends.