“I woke up before the alarm clock and lay with my eyes closed. My father was listening to football until late and forgot to turn off the receiver. This happens to him because at midnight, immediately after the anthem, the radio station goes silent by itself. True, through the transistor, by turning the wheel, you can catch someone else’s, wobbling music (Uncle Yura calls it “jazz”) and funny foreign muttering, even Chinese, similar to the purring of a cat...”