We all got piled up in in big trucks and
paraded around the streets of Ogre.
Red scarves around our necks, red flags
in the air........Shiroka moya zemlya velika........or something like that.
The good old days.........

Might as well join in and sing along:
http://www.sovmusic.ru/english/download.php?fname=shstran2

Shame on you. There is no proletariat (either that or it’s in Ireland), and here in Dvinsk we all religiously celebrated Satversmes sapulces sasaukšanas diena. Like in the old days. Only this year it’s a five-day weekend (you heard that right). Because of the Fourth of May, though, which doubtless means nothing to you. But these weekends should see Lettish productivity rising precipitously soon!

Vysu lobu,
/P

A happy Cinco de Mayo to all. (It’s a big holiday where I live.)

Esteban