question: While the boy 's face is alight with glee at the surroundings , she appears cool and uninterested -- at least to anyone who did n't know her . The father turns to look at his daughter briefly while her own eyes are caught on some trinkets being displayed in a nearby stand . His gase follows hers for a moment and he smiles . Looking down he fishes his wallet out of his kimono sleeve before taking a few coins out .
Q: What may be a plausible fact about the pair I am describing ?

answer: None of the above choices .

question: To you , he may just be a nameless , faceless purveyor of golf course transportation . But he has a life ; he really does . So just tip him , the cart guy . For a few years in college , I worked as a cart guy at my local country club .
Q: What type of gig did the narrator used to have ?

answer: They worked as help at a golf spot .

question: Today I decided the Civic no longer needs to be primer gray . I got this wild hair up my arce to go and start painting it . OH BOY ! Someone please , stop me , next time I get this wild hair !
Q: What do n't I want to do the next time I get a wild hair up my arse ?

answer:
I do n't want to paint another vehicle .