Some winters here are snowy, in other winters there is very little snow. I remember one day maybe 15-20 years ago. A snowplow was making noise in the yard, and when I went out, I walked to that yard. The noise irritated me, and at the time I was also paranoid. There was a tractor pushing snow and another man with a spade.
- Are you those guys from Saint Petersburg pedophile mafia? I asked angrily.
- Just push him to the snowbank! the man with the spade shouted. But the tractor man did not do that, and I walked away.
That memory still amuses me sometimes and makes me smile a little. They were doing their job, it was certainly unexpected to be called pedophile mafia men.