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"A half-glazed mustard-colored bus, clean as a pharmacy, stopped in the shade of linden trees and sighed long through the brakes. The driver got off, kicked the tires and looked enviously at the kiosk where a company was drinking beer. Men in short-sleeved shirts and women whose ruthless fashion had lifted their dresses above their knees and also revealed some slightly crooked legs… ”
A satirical story about living in a small town in the seventies in Latvia. The author laughed a little ironically about both young people and cultural workers' aspiration for the pseudo-values of Western culture, as well as about domestic cultural poverty.
