My dad was showing a powerpoint and needed the lights to be turned off. He told the person closest to the light switch to do it. After the lights were turned off, a little boy started crying and screaming “That’s my job! I’m supposed to turn off the lights!” My dad responded with “Calm down. You can go turn the lights on and then off again if you want to.”
A little girl lost her glasses and started crying. She found her glasses, but then she lost them again. Then, another kid found her glasses. Soon after that, she lost them for the third time. She couldn’t find her glasses that time and continued to cry.
At the end of the day, my dad was looking for the little girl's glasses one more time. While he was searching for the glasses, he ripped his pants.