Now a little swallowed. I went out to the balcony to smoke, in front of the house a kindergarten, which I once went to, I stand, smoke, children on a walk, I hear not the usual children's range, but some walk-building song. Well, little, learned and all that and suddenly I hear such a roar of some aunt, apparently an educator, "Do not break the system, your mother! Pull the socks! Who is Marching?Something is wrong with this kindergarten today.