I really like to tell Balalaika how we dug a projectile from a sea haubice, about a meter long, in the country. The sappers of the day three did not drive, and then the mother called them in part, and told them not to strain - she would bring him to them, on the electric car. He loads the car and brings it. Three hours later, the poohotina left on a military ZILE on a sand pillow.