And now I tell you a short story.
It was happened one april sunday morning in 2000's.
Early morning, around 8 AM. In the yard there is a slowly moving and very serious man. His fashion style consicts of trainers, training pants and, jacket made of leatherette. In the hands - two things. In his right hand - Easter cake, and on the left - a bottle of vodka. The brutal Russian Easter as is.