She drove her daughter to Moscow to show sights. Of course, we came to clean ponds to conquer. The daughter runs with the bride to the ducks. There are other plans for the evening. I remember there was a bag of fried potatoes in my bag and I decided to conquer a pigeon. I break potatoes, I throw to the pigeons, they, by the way, appreciated and surrounded me, the potato with one hand breaks hard, in the other hand a bag. At the same time, I try to catch my daughter, that is, everything is in motion. And the girl going to the meeting with the question: Where do you lead the pigeon? Ups...