A part of reality this time. specified stories have taken place and happen in thousands of Polish houses.
Family with a member
My aunt and uncle are seventy years old. They live in a bunk house, close the Polish Bermuda Triangle, or incense - Lyse - Mysianiec. In all the triangle and surrounding is PiS only. Radio has a face, tv has a Republic. He utilized to have a TVP, but the Bodnars took it. They have 3 children: 2 sons and a daughter. 1 of the sons is Olgiard - a doctor of ostrołęcki, by profession a member. presently a treasure member. He takes a spoon, about a 100 a month. He could do it due to the fact that there are possibilities, but he's a patriot, not a thief like Rudy and the company. He besides has children: a boy who lives in Sydney and a daughter in Warsaw who makes programs for TVN. It's a large acid, but no 1 in front of Dr. Olgird will even mention it, due to the fact that how? But erstwhile they don't hear it they say, oh, they say it, and Lucyna (the 1 who collaborates with TVN) is fucked. It's a shame they don't know Olgird did. Life.
Every now and then, Olgiard visits his parents in the village in the woods. Visits are with accommodation and are announced in advance. It's always like a wedding. Neighbors come to help. They're cooking, frying, and the full home is glowing. By the way, it's a household thing. Who can come to visit, too, that day. To happiness and opportunity.
Even the uncle brother, Helena's uncle, daughter and son, admits to his association with Olgierd. For this day, they dress their children after competitions in suits and suits. Normally, for a ceremony and a wedding. They will present Olgard as eminently capable of office, preferably as a member. Nobody's paying attention to the hands. It'll be the office that scrubs, and if it doesn't let go, it'll soak in hydrochloric acid. It's all worthy youth in the Bermuda Triangle. Besides, everyone in the household dreams a associate at night. That's the job. Actually, it's a tough case with that associate due to the fact that the school closed down where they put the papers on the member. besides with the office, due to the fact that the enemy took over Poland, but the daligod to wait 2 years and the window will open. We gotta stay awake.
There's a peculiar chair at the table for Olgard. Just one, the remainder are sitting in chairs. Everyone knows he likes to drink, and the line to pour is unmerciful and full of brawls. Everyone wants to pour for a member, and then after all vacation like this, there's a household feud. If it wasn't for an aunt who's got a head on the placentas, there'd be fights over the main guy. After an hr Dr. Olgiard has a red face like his friend from Solidarne Poland. The throat is the same, but bald. They're going all over the place, but erstwhile he talks, they'll all be silent as if they touched the wand. A associate has a voice. What he says is sacred. God blesses a household that has a member. In time, tired sleeps behind the table, and by the chair the most needy or those who managed to push. They're waiting to awaken a associate to rise their pleas. There were fat years, and now there will be 7 thin ones, like an aunt who has been clinging to her son, a cutler. Why seven? 2 years from election! Sybilla foretold - the aunt blooms - but, possibly we will pray with Father Rydzyk. You gotta deposit. Pray and contribute.
There's a conflict in the yard, a fight. Mirek traditionally flushes gasoline off an old-fashioned car's gas tank. There were times erstwhile individual had to fuck the carnistr the next day to the station due to the fact that it was vaporized. No problem, due to the fact that Olgird has a business card, and yes, whoever wants to, will flood his car full, Mirek too, but where does that gas leak from? Anka is waiting for the right time to clean Olgird's pockets, but he's out. He doesn't carry the bills like he utilized to, plastic. Chytrus.
The next day, everyone after the clinic and for mass. After the Mass, Olgiard goes to the parish priest's office, and in the evening, individual in the household picks him up, brings a half-conscious man home to say goodbye, and then you gotta drive him to Warsaw for 2 cars. Routine.
If Smarzowski had taken it to his claws, he would have done a better Polywood than 'Wedding' and given the title 'Family with a member'. He reads fast. I'm giving you 48 hours, and I'm removing it, due to the fact that if your aunt finds out, she'll fucking kill me.
