I drive my business in my car, my cell phone. I don’t like driving, I decided to slow down. I stopped at the outskirts (in a quiet area of the city), took my cell phone, answered the message. The passenger door opens, the grandfather sits. Silent, sitting and clinging, he sits. I said, “Hello, what do you do?” He named the address. Well, I took it, it was nearby, he gave 100r. He accidentally took an order from a taxi driver. Autumn 2016 in Perm.