This story happened to me last New Year!
Ha-Ha, Santa Claus once fell on me, the real one.
I didn’t invite, but he got lost and burst into my door with Congratulations and demands to read the rhyme!
"Who behaved well here? Who will read the poem to grandfather?"
And I behaved well, by the way, and out of confusion even started "A Christmas tree was born in the forest", but he was waiting for the child to come out.
I saw that he did not really understand what was happening, burst out laughing and began to find out what address he needed.
In general, it turned out that he needed house 8-a and we have 8-b, he mixed it up.
I had to see him off, show him, and also treated him to sweets.
Grandfather refused champagne.
That was, an unforgettable New Year, I already began to suspect my friends that they were playing a joke, but they had nothing to do with it!
"Do not expect a miracle, and it will come to you in felt boots" !!!