It all started about a year ago at Susan Katz’s home in St. Petersburg. After dinner and a few drinks, two of her guests thought I looked like Alexander Pushkin, the greatest Russian poet and founder of modern Russian literature. At first, I thought nothing of it but throughout the trip- in Nizhny Novgorod, and Moscow - more and more people thought I looked like him. Today, as I enter the university where we are working, one of the guards said something that ended in “Pushkin”. I turned to look. He nodded and smiled.
I should be using this to my advantage.
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