Finally snow on the Urals. For the city council of our city – as always, suddenly. There are no snow-gathering machines, utilities workers fill the roads with some kind of chemistry, as a result of which between the wheels of the car and the sprayers - a whole bunch of dirty snow, the same nonsense grows the boards. I bought myself a scraper specifically (in order not to find a monolithic wheel-ice-sprayer in the morning), and at the same time I cleaned the sides of my matrix. I feel like the owner of a pony.