The story of the hungry and fun student time of the early nineties. My friend and I (in the good sense of the word) lived together and went to eat with three girls living in the same room. Such an unsettling barter-we give them potatoes and sausages, they give us borscht, etc.
Here is one of the ladies-Ira on the nose birthday, and in Peter, as in the whole country, at that time with cheap gifts was tight. I bought with a friend in the garden a set of enameled dishes 5 pieces. From small, to healthy, which would fit a salad for a rural wedding...
And here before the meeting we decided that red dishes in white peanut, a fig gift for a girl in twenty years, we were just lucky, we bought sealed perfumes from the alkas.
I liked the smells, it was fun.
The next day, I came and gave the girls a small bowl from the set. he ate the borscht from the little one, did not noticeably hide it behind the sinus, and the one that was more distorted by the borscht, said thank you and left...
It lasted 5 weeks...
And when I was poured another soup into a huge bowl, Ira said...All!
I’m going to go to the outskirts!! The other girls cried...We had to tell everything...
They long and not without success pursued us with bamboo sticks from the floor, and when they exhaled, they confessed that they watched our house for hours.
“The dish” and decided that they went crazy of the wild snorkeling before the session...