I must say right away – I hate the Soviet Union. But this is another story. Since fate ordered me to be born and grow up in it, I had to use some things. And, as it says in the title, I still use some of them to this day.
Photo album. With my first photos.
My talisman is an opener. Hanging on my keys. Reminds me of the days when I was young in mind and body.
I sleep under a heavy cotton blanket.
A stool. Used for its intended purpose.
I found several items in the kitchen. Can opener. Works flawlessly.
But the hammer for beating meat is idle.
I live in a house built in 1966. Khrushchevka / Brezhnevka. The house has recently undergone a second major renovation.
Will be added.