In winter, on a slippery road, grandpa rides on his old Zaporozhets.
Behind him go new Russian on its 600th merci.
But suddenly the grandfather brings, he cuts a Mercedes,
it flies into a ditch, falls and turns over several times ...
Grandpa walks over to a broken Mercy and asks with fright:
- Boys, is there anyone alive?
- And in response - silence.
“Has anyone survived?”
- Silence in response.
- Huh, that was lucky!
- grandfather sighs with relief.