Local majstor for all possible electronic - he regularly resurrected monitors. The nickname comes from beer (hun. sör, so Sörci, shertzy). As Vanji defined him, a man who lives for the moment. He wore some rascal's moustache, was a merry mocker.
He was sort of employed in Szoftex, but appeared only when really necessary. More like a friend of the house. The old hag who rent us the rooms, right across the office, was his mom. While we worked there, he got married with, wait for it, a footbal player (!), and had a child with her. So we saw them more often, when our weekend at work would coincide with their lunch at mom's.
The missus was... so, the sportly type, stronger... no hip no waist, she was actually all muscle, but still nice and both progressive and regressive*, a bit too serious and disciplined, guess the sack found the patch. They even started building a house.
And about the beer, he wasn't really so much of a boozer, it's more the confluence of events. As the new business atmosphere started creating a windfall for many, those who lined their pockets up started living it up, and buying better cars, television sets, remodeling their houses and... installed satellite dishes. And he was the majstor to hook up the dish, install the modem and whatnot, and charged accordingly. And then, by the flatlanders' logic, considered that easy money, easy come easy go, he shared it with friends on many evenings. And I didn't see him drunk much, maybe once or twice.
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* these words aren't latin in serbian; they are derived from slavic words for forward and behind, so if it's still not clear, had decent bust and butt.
7-I-2026 - 8-I-2026