He came out of the common balcony in the entrance back into the entrance, and a neighbor came out of the elevator. He didn’t notice me, and started dancing on the way to the apartment and joyfully singing:

I will make the soup,

Oh, how I make the soup.

Who will weep? I will weep!

A hard soup!

When he noticed me, he was upset. I showed him two big fingers up and we both, smiling, walked around the apartments. I love people who enjoy simple things, it’s great) I’ll go and I’ll make soup :)