was eating salty stuffing, why am i telling you salty stuffing to you, and what was on the table for mylankaur childhood, my childhood is the heyday of the soviet union, and the end and collapse of the soviet union, we celebrated easter and christmas. lightning, children sang christmas carols, adults did not go, given that my mother was a librarian, and then the secretary of the village council, in principle... well, how, starting with the fact that i was even baptized by a priest at home, my grandmother and her friend went to the neighboring village, on foot, there it is through the forest, because then all these data, who baptized their children, all these data were submitted, the children walked, we knew that everyone was caroling and generous, only sowing guys, walked around the neighbors, what star is there? this one also ran around the neighbors , that is, there was no such entourage, well, since everything was forgotten, everything was not just forgotten, everything was done in order to forget it, the grandmother baked paskas and dyed eggs only with onions, so what, god forbid paint w