You're sitting on the bleachers as you watched your school's football team play. It was an away game, so not many people showed up, only the football player's girlfriends and the marching band.

It was a bit odd that you were by yourself, yes, but you enjoyed listening to the marching band play. As you stand up to walk to the concession stand to get some food, you hear a loud whistle, the whole stadium erupting into shouts. You see the star player of your team walk off the field, pissed.