The second January.
I crossed the street with a longtime acquaintance. He is a very imposing man, sleepy, with a lush snow-white hairstyle and a lush snow-white beard. Let’s go talk. Snow begins to fall from above. The acquaintance on the move takes out of the pocket of the jacket Adidas hat and stretches it on his head.
A passenger who goes to meet us brakes sharply... and gives out to the whole street:
This is yes! For the first time in my life, I see Santa in the state.