The company in which I work moved to a new office, some of the windows of which turned out to a typical Peter's courtyard. And here, in the process of familiarizing with the new business center, we and colleagues went into this well and, word for word, we had the idea that there should be good acoustics in this well. To check out, I didn’t think long enough to sing a couple of coupletoos from Strangers in the Night.



We go back, our accountant with a smile reports at the meeting: "Peter, here even the alkas sing beautifully! " I have never decided whether to rejoice or be saddened by such a response.