"Mom, my head in the fire!»

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One hot summer day we decided to go camping. Standing on the platform waiting for their trains. Next a mother with a child 3-4 years. Small chatters incessantly, and the mother in response he explains something. Then he shouts:

— Mom, head in the fire! Mom, look!

I'm confused looking at her and her son. After these words you kind of expect low turn your head 360 degrees and scream curse spooky bass. And the boy does not stop:

— Mom, head in the fire! — screams and points at somewhere in my direction.

I turned behind overtook some old blue cars. And then I heard my mother explain:

— Alyosha, it's a "blue car". After all, as Gene sings the song?

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