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We used to have rehearsals in a garage, situated in a garage consumer co-operative. Every time we started playing our songs a boy appeared and didn’t go until we finished. He was about five years old. He liked the music we played, though it wasn’t very well performed, you know. )) So, he fell in love with drums and was all the time asking us to let him play. In a week or so we became friends and our drummer Zhordem started teaching this boy. They spent quite much time together. One night the kid decided to play the drum set to be well-prepared for a lesson. He stole watchman’s keys and broke into a garage. But for some reason he got into a wrong one! A signaling system was activated and police came to imprison a “breaker”. Taking the boy to a police-station a policeman asked the watchman: “Do you happen to know if the kid has some relatives, or someone?” The watchman replied: “Oh, no, unfortunately. But I know the cell-phone number of a guy who teaches him to play drums”. And the watchman gave the policeman our drummer’s number. Policemen called Zhordem and asked him to take the boy. In the middle of the night Zhordem had to go to a the police-station. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.