I live in Perm. A short working day. I put the car to the parking lot early, I go home on foot, I walk through the courtyard, and there, you won’t believe the little boys are playing football.Someone's father enters, opens the hood and begins to forge something there, the guys run there and start to ask - and that's what, and that's. I don’t know how in your Moscow with your quotes about ranets, but for perm I’m calm.