Where is the water
Sunday, September 24th, 2017 at 7:45 pm by Viktor IvanovichThe canal is dry since Wednesday. The water master does not answer the telephone, and the cooperative chairman says the water goes first to the big farms. I went to the canal with the bucket and found out the reason: somebody dammed it at the third bridge with the old tires. I removed three tires. I am 77, and I feel like a hero.
The water came by the evening, and the neighbours looked at me as at a saint. Please, do not do such things at home.
Vitya, you are a hero, but take a stick next time. At your age the tires fight back.
Viktor Ivanovich, I read you each autumn about the pickles. I do not eat many pickles. I eat honey. Greetings from the hills above Kara-Buura.