The Russian word for summer, leto, is almost the same as the
word for the year. Maybe the ancient Russians marked the passage of years by
the summers. Even by modern international standards, this year is half
over, about to fall off some temporal cliff to join its siblings in the hip of
history.
As the years go, it could have been worse. The Year of
the Beast didn’t materialize on
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