On the way to work and back, I constantly circle one traffic jams through the private sector and sometimes go to the local store, because it is convenient - there are rows around my house in the evenings, and there are few people. The roads there are broken, so there are not a lot of people like me - faster than in the traffic jams, it still doesn't work out, and I calmly roll through the holes, immersed in thoughts, faces around me blinked, familiar, sometimes automatically greeting with a whistle. I recently noticed that I was greeted in response as a neighbor, and yesterday one man at the store told me that they wanted to raise money and make a normal road on three streets, and that the rental gathering would be there and there in so much. I told him that there should be no good roads here, otherwise everyone will get around the traffic jams.