15 years ago (if not more) my family and I went to the Rostov region for a visit. That’s more than a thousand kilometers on our old nine. At night somewhere in the Voronezh region we broke the GRM belt. My dad tried to vote on the track, to find help, but everything was unsuccessful(( decided to spend the night in the car until the morning, the windows were all closed because they stood on the side of the forest strip. So they stood on the "accident", everyone even had time to sleep. A knock on the glass! To say that we were frightened is to say nothing... the track, the night, near the forest and somebody knocking in the glass! A man was standing behind the window and what he was saying (he was not heard at all, only the sound of passing cars). As it turned out later this man was driving home and noticed on the side of the car on the "accident", the number of another region, and thought that it was not a disgrace the car here stands, anyway broke. So he decided to help us. He dragged us to his house on the wire (and it was in the opposite direction), changed our GRM belt (and for free) and wished us a happy journey! It also turned out that this man on this day had a birthday, in the yard of his house played music and fun guests. But he was not in the tension to help us, to spend his time on us, and also at night. Every time I remember this good man with gratitude (I myself always drive the car), because the help of strangers, strangers to you people is invaluable! Who stood on tracks, sideways, etc. Waiting for help knows that. Help each other. All are good!

If the sheep rule our country, then who do they rule?

I dream at night, in secret to get into the Yandex office and change the locations of the cold and hot water cranes, buttons in the elevators and change the layers of the keyboards.