I am at the park and I am playing football with my buddies. We painted football 50 meter marks and boundaries. My mate Fred is having a shot 25 meters in front. Right at the moment he kicked it I looked away because I didn’t want him to score. A few seconds after that I looked back. There was a shoe in front of me. I didn’t know whose it was. Someone was calling me, it was Fred. I inferred that the shoe was Fred’s, so I threw it back. I figured that the shoe fell off when he kicked it! Ha!