I: So you’re going to eat potatoes this weekend?
Brother: Yes, my wife said...I didn’t agree. If the weather is bad we will not go.)
I: - I will please you, the weather has changed again) so on Saturday +12, and on Sunday +5 and rain is possible)) so that "hello potato")))
Brother: He does not...
I: - o haaaa (devil)
Brother: I will drink a laxative! I’d rather sit in the pot than in the garden.
I: I’ll be upset, but I won’t go – man!!! (y) and