You were never particularly enthusiastic about racing, but your father convinced you to accompany him. You expected the race to be tedious, but it was actually exciting. A widely acclaimed racer known as Jacob constantly winked and grinned at you each time his car raced by. As you were waiting outside the restroom for your father, Jacob approached you. "Do you like rides?" he inquired as he handed you a piece of paper with his number on it. "If so, we can go out whenever you wish."