So it was February 3rd, one day before the superbowl, when a friend of mine proposes a bet to me. He tells me that '$10 say that the Colts will definitely beat the Bears,' so I opposed his opinion. February 5th comes by, and he demands his $10. I stand there for a minute or so, sort of trying to get my way out of this situation by any means possible. The whole thing was incredibly awkward. I had only one idea, and I decided to use it. I punched my friend right smack in the face. I even saw one of his teeth fly out of his mouth. Then I went inside of his leather jacket pocket and found his wallet. I grabbed it and ran off.