flak, and i remember the story of pyotr kolodin, when he was still alive, he loved to go to our bathhoused we lived on the same staircase, so he says, i asked alexey arkhipovich, my mother says she decided to come help a young mother with the birth of a child, well, he asked, my mother arrives at the station, can we pick her up, he says, yes, of course we can, the only thing is that i need to go somewhere there on business. he says: and of course we we’ll meet your mother, we’ll come home, well, alexey arkhipovich, apparently, was going to some kind of official meeting, so he put on kitel, a hero of the soviet union, a colonel, they went and met his mother, so he says, then his mother, who stayed there for not a month, tells , there’s even a little more, she came to her homeland, to a small village or village there, and since she was in moscow, the whole village gathered in the club and started. “well, tell me, son, go already, probably the major is there, how he flies everything else, he says, i don’t know, who my son serves, but his driver is a hero of the soviet union, well, we can’t h