We had an uncle named Snicks. It started with someone asking, “What do you do, Snice?” The other continued: “Cruiser Aurora.” And then it came up: "and Snica is not the fate of the cosmodrome for us", "And love with a mad bird will break your window, I will again be Snica for you, I will be Snica anyway"... Everyone considered it his duty to remember as many songs as possible with the mention of his surname, direct competition arranged.