One autumn day a trooper came back from his shop a bit earlier and found the wife at the time of preparing the dinner.
decided to take a futile fight against the opinion of the loafer and spoke with care:
- Helping you something, honey?
wife, in appreciation of his good will, told him to look for a big pot, which would be granted to cook spaghetti.
sank to half the cabinet with the pots and listen for a long time it was terrible rumbling and grumbling Szewc suppressed. Finally, the clatter of emerging concerns about the whole frosting got out of the closet pot mean, unfortunately, the size.
- We do not have the appropriate pot for spaghetti. - He said with the air of an expert cobbler. - Pot noodles should be high. Well, we do not have a thick sole ...
- Szewcze - The wife replied, - give me the pot, somehow I can manage. Unless you eat something before dinner, I start to grumble. Go now to me from the kitchen. I will call you to dinner. Clean up this mess And in the cupboard, because the door is not domykają!
peremptory loafer with a sense of defeat retired to his newspaper, and decided not to talk down to dinner.
After some time the wife calling from the kitchen. - Szewcze, come ino - I'll show you something.
Well, Shoemaker sees wife, careful not to burn yourself with hot water, put into a pot of spaghetti. Beam after beam, one end into the water, the other holding in his hand. Waiting until softened, to put them in a circle for a shallow pot.
- See? - Says wife - has proved These reliable, it does not need the high pot.
- contrary - said Shoemaker. - Is a proven worthy, that they needed him.
Next Narrator will not be continued this story. Dismissed discreetly so as not to witness the age-old marriage scene, which, if we're lucky, the best is the ending.
narrator does have one request to the readers.
tell who was right?
