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-Comrade Petrov, your grandson says you knew our great hero Chapayev, who fought and died for the triumph of communism!
-Indeed, comrade teacher, I once saw the great revolutionary hero Vasily Ivany'ch.
-Oh, my! Please, would you tell the children when you saw him? What do you remember of him?
-Of course. Well, kids, I fought in the civil war. It was a fine morning in September, I remember it as if it were only yesterday... our platoon had had a long march and we were resting on the banks of a river. So I'm sitting there, eating an apple, my machine-gun in my lap. Then suddenly, I see movement - there's some guy swimming across the river. His High Excellency the General, next to me, jumps up and shouts "It's Chapayev! Shoot, Ivan, Shoot!"