At work for a long time, they have been cheering with directors, then they get to court, then they die, then the higher forces, on their incomprehensible simple mortal considerations, remove one, put another... The lines of difference in nominations do not have time to see any. As soon as the next bow of fate appears on the threshold, the continuous twists of a new methle immediately begin, for some reason everyone has the same pain. Somehow not before the wretched work of poor newly appointed directors, each immediately, enthusiastically wrapping his sleeves, rushes to put order in the store.
Davecha appeared another on the new one - we did not breathe frozen in waiting. In the department came the first order of the next chief... to strengthen discipline and strict punishments for violation of that. by Dejavu. "And again the fool" - condemned to breathe down.