"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that don't work."
Thomas Edison, 1847-1931

ME1998

New York, 1998

ME2003

Las Vegas, 2003

With a risk to repeat myself in the teaching profile, my full name is Svetoslav Nikolov Dorobanov, friends call me Nick (chess alias "A-Storm" on ICC). I come from one of Bulgaria's oldest towns, Rousse. Only 42,000 sq. mi. (roughly the size of Virginia) Bulgaria is located in the Balkans, just west of Black Sea, and has a population of 9 million. I came to the US as an exhange student in 1993, and permanently returned to Virginia as a college student in 1994. I moved to Las Vegas in 2001 and became a US citizen in 2004.

GOLDEN

If you at all heard anything about Bulgaria, you've probably heard of Varna's Golden Sands, queen of beach resorts, beauty and luxury comparable to that of the Carribean.

  Golden Sands, Bulgarian coast.

Bulgaria's oldest and most respectable university, St. Kliment Ohridski is located in Sofia (capitol). My sister graduated from there before I could finish the English Language School of Rousse (specialized high school). Actually, I never did get to graduate it, I became an exchange student in Virginia in my 10th grade.

SCHOOL

St. Kliment Ohridski University, Sofia.

SISTER

And this is my beautiful sister. That way I no longer have to explain the European expression "as beautiful as a Bulgarian"!

I come from a large Bulgarian family which I miss very much. But  I love America! I always wanted to be a part of the Free World and now that I am I appreciate it greatly. Unlike most foreigners who come from Third World countries, poverty wasn't what drove me away. My father had worked hard to make sure his children would grow without limitations, although he also made sure I got acquainted with hard work from a very early age. A machine engineer and a teacher for 17 years, my father took up farming shortly after I was born and worked literally without a weekend off for the next 20 years to make sure his son and daughter wouldn't have to struggle the way he did in his youth. My sister had graduated college at that point, learned a few spare languages and became a certified diplomat (White House, 1992). My mother was a professional ballet dancer, recognized by most of the artists in town, although I was too young when she retired (5 to be exact) and I don't have personal recollection. Knowing I couldn't compare to my sister's ambition and desire to learn, and I could only try to match my father's success, I decided to seek my fortune in the Land of Opportunity! I first had to place in the top 5 in a math & English contest, held in Sofia. Actually, I have to thank my sister for talking me into giving it a shot. Next thing I knew, I was an exchange student in Virginia, where I stayed a year with a hospitable Chesapeake family.

SLAVCHO

Graduation day of 1994 Chesapeake, VA.

I went on to become a CSC student at Tidewater Community College but ended up dropping out after a year. Life caught up with me very quickly from there. I had a job as a construction laborer while in school (both full time, it was tough) then I worked a little as a PC technician for Ticketmaster. I also ventured in the private sector, starting a small service company (upholstery and carpet steam/dry cleaning) in 1996, when I married and became a dad. Chess coaching became a full time job for me sometime in 1997, which allowed me to purchase a small but beautiful home in Virginia Beach. I suppose you could say the American Dream had come true.

NIKOL10

My daughter, crying on Halloween, 2000. Named after her grandfather, Nichole turned 8 this summer (2004). Born only 1.5 LB (not even 6 months!) she is one of the most premature babies ever born. She survived and grew up to be healthy. She is now in her 3rd grade and is becoming quite a piano player.

Besides chess, my interests/hobbies include graphics design, programming, tournament poker, soccer, tennis, table-tennis, skiing, and recreational shooting. Lately I developed an interest in classical Pontiacs. I'm particularly interested in the 1969 Firebird Convertible (though '67 and '68 are also beautiful), behold, the 1971 GTO Convertible, and the 1972 Firebird. I guess I'm getting old for one of these, especially with the young one around. If you have any interest in American classics, the best site I could find is: www.classicalpontiac.com. Cool classics other than Pontiacs... are the 1970 Plymouth Cuda, the 1967 Ford Mustang, and I'm missing the picture of the Camaro I liked.

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