Once upon a time there were two neighbors. Winter came winter, snow fell. Early in the morning the first neighbor came out with a shovel to rake the snow in front of the house. While clearing the track, I looked at how my neighbor was doing there. And the neighbor - neatly trodden path. The next morning snow fell again. The first neighbor got up half an hour earlier, went to work, looks - and the neighbor has a path already laid. On the third day the snow piled up - knee - deep. Even before the first neighbor got up, he came out to restore order ... And the neighbor has a straight, straight track - just a sight for sore eyes! On the same day they met on the street, talked about this, about this, then the first neighbor was by chance and asked: - Listen, neighbor, and when do you have time to clean the snow in front of the house? The second neighbor was surprised at first, and then laughed: - Yes, I never clean it, it's my friends go to me!