Grandmother with Izya came to visit the choir soloist "Golden Age." Seeing Izya old lady bustled in search sweet potato casserole of sweets. "How you treat? There are sweets, biscuits" - she said. "Treat me singing!" - Suddenly said Izzy. "What?" - Surprised woman. "Sing sweet potato casserole to me," Hallelujah! "- Izzy asked. Faded old lady of pleasure. Home Izzy came back with a box of chocolates and a new machine.
:) By the way, about the applause. Somehow, the children's choir rehearsal is over, and senile yet. Izzy grandmother patiently waited in the foyer of the club, then he got tired of sitting all alone, and he decided to go to the rehearsal hall. Waiting until the choir finished singing, he first knocked softly on the door, and receiving permission to enter, entered the hall, theater clapping. At the end of rehearsal, he thanked the old women, saying that he liked their singing.
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