Notes of an old refiner

Dima came on Sunday as he promised. Lesson one: the mouse. It has two buttons, left and right, and I must not press both together "like a pianist". Lesson two: the "Back" arrow. This is the best invention after the valve, because everything that I do wrong can be undone.

Lyudmila watched from the door with her arms crossed. At the end she asked what is the use of it. I said, I will write to the whole world. She said, the whole world is not waiting. Maybe so. But the counter shows 11 visitors already, and I know only three of them.

Good day. Today is the 7th of November. In our time this was a holiday: the demonstration on Lenin square, the band of the refinery, my Lyudmila with red carnation. Now it is an ordinary Wednesday. So it is a good day to begin something new.

My grandson Dima made me this "blog". He says I can write anything and people will read it. I said, who will read an old man? He said, other old men. We will see.

Introduction: I was shift engineer at the refinery 38 years. I know how to make gasoline from crude oil. I do not know how to put a photograph here. Dima will teach.