A New Soviet Man – Bulgarian Vision

On the way to an international convention at Varna, Bulgaria, my wife and I recently stopped in a small town in Bulgaria. The only decent restaurant being crowded, the waiter directed us to a large table where seven or eight men were already seated. Conversation proved difficult since we speak no Bulgarian and they spoke no other language. One man stayed on after the others had finished, and, through ingenious sign language and a smattering of German, made us understand that he would like to ...