Pozharsky cutlets for newlyweds
The wedding was like that: Pushkin’s ring slipped out of his hands and fell to the floor, and then his candle went out. He turned pale and said, “Everything is a bad omen,” which, unfortunately, he turned out to be right. But this is a sad story, and we will tell a funny one - about what food the groom liked. So he advises his friend Sobolevsky: “At your leisure, dine at Pozharsky’s in Torzhok, try the fried cutlets and go light.” Shouldn't we cook them too?