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I was walking up a path to a street where a soccer ball had just landed after going over a high fence from a field where kids were playing. I trotted to the ball, picked it up, waited until some cars passed and then flung it across the street and over the fence. The kids said "Whoa," and then "Thanks." I'm just happy it didn't hit a large pole.

(and I laughed at the Amazonian episode of Futurama)