On the way to work, I went to the post office to buy envelopes. The check was taken for reporting to the accounting office. All as usual. The check was submitted to the accounting office and the money was returned to me. I sit in my place, I work, suddenly I hear from the accounting office a hysterical laugh...I go in, the headbush of laughter wipes tears and words can’t speak, only the finger in the check ticks...And there in the name of the purchase means: “Non-traditional services”... Now the whole office can’t calm down, everyone is interested in answering one question – for what such non-traditional services I went to the post before working...