Cabbage lettuce handful at first – pea soup liquid-liquid, at home or peas do not seethe. It fibers of meat and three swimming potatoes. On the second – buckwheat (not dry), and pork, not greasy, no cartilage, a small but quite a portion. Apple compote. Pies ran out just in front of me. Over all about all 49 rubles 1963 penny, penny in my hand in good faith surrendered. Soup in a touching dented the plate with the inscription "Catering", bent aluminum spoon and fork, fruit compote in a faceted glass.
Trays are put on the conveyor, which goes into the wall. While eating meditating on the enchanting artwork of gypsum panels, long thought and decided that it depicts the underwater world. Although Who knows what the artist wanted to say))) on the tables instead of tracing paper napkins, cut with a knife. Plywood chairs with solid seats, obviously made immediately at the plant, and painted green. In the hallway, and three washstand Soviet hand dryer. Working! Went back satisfied stomach as kadavr.
Long squat red-brick plant pre-war buildings. The grass in the growth, and it crickets chirping. The shop operates rumbles compressor. Wooden spool of cable under a bush. At the gate totally rusty somehow with the new numbers. A security guard at the entrance shouting: "Chicken tonight?" – "No pork" – "A pie with what?" – "A pie over! " Ah! I love the factory canteen!