Cheshire carried one of his friends here, a logistics company's manager, he rides on the A8. Stop before entering, next to the winding brakes a black bnv tuned to zero. The guy so thoughtfully "there is such a bnv enters, I think behind the wheel of the bandits bandits, and then suddenly it turns out that there is a shit inside". Cheshire asks him "and who is driving?", and he rushes and says "yes, my son, a fool!"