I walked down the street and met an old boss of mine who asked what I did do with the assignment he gave me the day before. I remembered nothing about it but felt too embarrassed to say the truth, so I assured him it was almost done, and only minor touches were needed. He left and I tried hard to remember what the assignment was until a friend reminded me it was a report on the football team! I was surprised I was chosen for this task while my interest in football was below zero. I had to start writing the report because I did not want the boss feel being intentionally ignored since he got retired recently.
I crossed the street and a furious-looking man stopped me and asked why I supported his wife in her stand. I did not know what he was talking about. His rage turned physical and he hit me few times with a blue chair-like plastic object.
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