A guy from IV4. Was my roommate during 3rd semester, when he was studying law after wasting a year on something else. He already had everything settled to become a judge, just get that diploma. He got into a quarrel with our landlord (an old guy with rich political history - Çeauşescu's regime sentenced him to death three times between 1948 and 1953) - and a nice but silent and meek wife, was rather deaf so we heard his TV too many times) so we quit there and I had to move in with Franci.
Eventually he finished a higher school (i.e. 2-year college) for physiotherapy and worked in several spas around Serbia - one nearby, one up north, one in central Šumadija. Then he quit that, massaging old women was not his cup of tea, he preferred them younger and healthier. He started growing hens somewhere (probably granma's place in Čurda) and selling eggs - I bought from him several times in the eighties. Then he opened a textile retail shop. Then a bar (at a rather good location). Then started making plastic bags and toilet paper. Ended up driving a cavb.
Was married three times and always had at least one on the side. Last time I saw him, september 2010, he was divorced, with wife in her half of the house, one daughter (or both) with him, with another lady living in and plus having another one in Čurda or at least he bragged that he went there to relax after having to deal with these four women in the house.
Died of heart attack few months later.
4-IX-2019 - 11-VI-2026