Jobivskis sat calmly in the flat and ignored the first fresh Year’s resolutions made erstwhile parent Lukashek came into the kitchen screaming.
- The manager's just giving a fresh Year's message!
The Jobivians remained calm.
- It's January 13th - Grandma Lukashka looked at the calendar. - Our manager has traditionally overslept and failed.
- It's the responsibility of the erstwhile property manager who left him the old calendar - explained Lukazek's mother.
- Well, let's see this message - Grandpa Lukazek reached for the tv pilot.
- He's not on TV! The manager gives them live under the community home - said Mom. - We gotta go see them!
She tormented them so much that they yet agreed to go see this message.
Under the home of culture was only a housing manager with faithful officials and faithful television.
- Aren't you guys on the incorrect TV?
- Nope. We have come to hear what you have for us, the people to tell us - said the happy parent of Lukash.
“We buy snowplows,” said the property manager.
- Now? It's half the winter - noted Lukashka's grandmother.
It's the responsibility of the last crew that left us a broken plow 2 years ago. Now we'll buy a fresh one!
- German - added Luke's father maliciously. - Schnenstein. They're already bragging about it on the Internet.
- Luke's parent protested live. The manager is an economical patriot and will buy a Polish plow! Right, Mr. Manager?
True, the manager said yes. - We'll buy the best plow on the market. These are for you, our people. We're the city's 20th property power. We'll buy a plow that can drive 300 miles an hour!
There's been a confusion.
After all, plows ride slow erstwhile they snow," said Lukash's grandfather. - Why are we so fast?
- It'll blow the full vicinity off fast!
The Jobites looked at each another and Luke asked:
- Can a Polish plow ride that fast?
Unfortunately, no, the sad manager replied. But our German neighbors make these. It's almost like it's ours.
- What company?
Schneestaffel, why?
