Bocskay T. József
There was a yellow Pobeda parked there, with a driver in it. "Whose car is that?", I asked. "It's the chairman's." So I said: "It once was!" A few of us got in the car and set off for the barracks.
There was a yellow Pobeda parked there, with a driver in it. "Whose car is that?", I asked. "It's the chairman's." So I said: "It once was!" A few of us got in the car and set off for the barracks.
