I was on the bus... working time... a bus of average filling... I sit hard looking in the window... here on the entire bus to turn on the blottnyak from whose mobile phone... I look... through the seat from me sits a guy... well as usual set of advanced beadle) a bag, sports trousers... and all that.. he is tormented by the already whispering dynamics of his mobile phone... next to him is an uncle... such an ordinary... is probably over 45... with a sports bag on his shoulder)
Uncle - listen to friends... silence to music... not everyone is so enthusiastic...
I’m interested in what you’re doing... and td...
Uncle stumbled his shoulders slowly removed the bag from his shoulder...as long as he was enthusiastically played probably in what thread the snake... gets out of the bag a small such a bumpbox... puts it almost on the shoulder of the guy and wraps on the whole Nirvana)))...applauded even the grandmothers)))