I went to the bank to pay for electricity. Two men follow me, one in a younger jacket, the other in a coat, bearded. In front of the window is a grandfather, who overwhelmingly and unlimitedly cuts the cashier with unprinted compliments.
The man in the jacket: “Good, your grandfather, let me pay.”
Grandfather, not looking: "I am a party member, I will do it to the end!"
The man in the jacket: "Where is the ticket?"
The grandfather turns around, sees a bearded man in his coat and answers: “Home, behind the icons.”