I was a driver for many years, honestly turned the steering wheel and did my job. But fate decreed that bandits stood in my way and everything went downhill. However, I did not die. My consciousness fell into the mind of a downtrodden high school student, in the difficult year of 1993. A time when you can rise well or, on the contrary, sink to the very bottom. But before you make global plans, you first need to put things in order in the area... Damn it, I'll take back from the 90s everything that I lost in my past life! Author's notes: u003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003d u003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003d Chewing gum “Boomer” and Coca-Cola, alcohol “ Royal" and Amaretto liqueur. Raspberry jackets and gold chains. 600 Mercedes and Lada Nine, street thugs, Snickers punks. VHS tapes and cable television. Programs “Star Hour” and “Up to 16 and older”... Kodak and Polaroid cameras. There is something to remember, have a pleasant immersion in that era! u003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003d u003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003du003d