And we are here plushing with boredom, the format "Diverting yourself" - resumed the old good correspondence. of paper. from the hand. In the envelopes. with the marks. Post of Russia. Oh, this wonderful ecstasy and childish joy, this anticipation and intrigue at the time of opening the mailbox and the discovery of a hand-signed envelope there, absolutely obviously not from the collectors or the candidate for deputies, but from OTHER!!! A shameful ritual and at the same time a quest (well, the Russian Post!). Sometimes letters don’t come. But we sincerely believe in the magic of rituals and that one day they will come. one day. Sooner or later. By the way, no one knows - the Guinness Book of Records has not removed the section "The Longest-Term Letter"?