I went to a sports store. At the time, there were two buyers, me and a healthy short-cut guy looking at the bit. There was a thick bas behind my back: Everyone stand. It is robbery. I turned around and saw a square man in his years, with a wide smile on his face. At the next moment, the hairy guy hit him with a beat. The man was surprised to look at him, the second blow the guy put him. It turned out that it was the owner of the store, went for the rent, decided to joke. The deceased owner of the property turned out to be a normal man, mentions were not called. He got rid of the blue, and as he said, for the former fighter this is not a question at all. He was presented as the best buyer.