The wife of a friend from my country brought home a liter of 60% hydrogen peroxide and, having come up with nothing better, poured it into an empty bottle of beneath the well-known mineral water in our city. He put it in the refrigerator and ran away for his business. My husband came from work, on the street of the heat we have now, I think you guessed, opened the refrigerator, saw a familiar bottle of water, drank a few gloves.

As a result of the resuscitation, doctors are currently fighting for his life. But what surprised me even more was that his wife was a devout — well, he couldn’t guess that there was no water there. You could not even sign a bottle. ! to ! to