Cranberry Crane: Learn by priest.

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Since the difference in the cost of the fare is not fundamental, I have not been using a trolley bus for a long time, which is most often not on the way. Today it turned out that I had to make an exception.

When the conductor came up, I remembered one rather long and funny case.

I somehow rode in the trolleybus, but with my wife and she suddenly told me that she recognized the conductor by the pope.

This puzzled me a lot, but she reassured, explaining that when she went to the swamp to collect cranberries in the company of MPTT employees (she was taken with her cousin that worked there), this priest loomed to her all day and now she can find out her own owner of a thousand. Although, ”my wife concluded,“ to remember on the face of one of those who were with her, she did not have time.

I’ll say “secretly” that I regretted that I did not go to Cranberry with my wife then.

Here you have a swamp ...