Context: I delivered a baby Thursday . I do n't get to do that so often anymore . Since my role is usually a managerial one , I ' m assigning deliveries to the junior residents , making sure c - sections begin and end somewhere near their scheduled times , and that laboring women do n't wait too long for beds while the housekeeper cleans . But actually putting my hands out to catch a baby ?

Question generated: What is the speakers vocation ?
OPTIONS:
- None of the above choices .
- They are a housekeeper .
- They are a junior resident .
- They are an obstetrician .

Context: It seems I may have a bacteria in my stomach , and today I had to have a biopsy done to check for it . The following is an account of my day . I was worried about having the scope put in because I have a very strong gag reflex . Turns out I was worried for no reason .

Question generated: How did the biopsy turn out after the gag reflex
OPTIONS:
- None of the above choices .
- The biopsy came out great
- The biopsy was aborted
- The biopsy got him into coma

Context: Our waitress was doting on her bigtime . She was in full - on adorable mode , eating her cereal puffs and so on . After dinner and a family visit to Wal - Mart ( I know , we lead such thrilling Saturday nights ) , we went to Coldstone . There was a sign on the door saying " be back in five minutes . "

Question generated: Why was Coldstone closed for five minutes ?
OPTIONS:
- They close on Saturday nights .
- None of the above choices .
- They had to get more supplies .
- They were closed for the night .

Context: I could n't help but sigh as I stood from my tiny cramped desk , pushing my pencil and pad of paper aside . If he did move on without me , I wonder how long it would take me to move on without him . I made my way to the door on the other side of the room , exiting the tiny dark space and walking into the less dark but still not cheery living area , where my aunt was sewing a series of new garments . She glanced up and must have noticed some sort of distress on my face as she frowned , her hands still working the needle .

Question generated:
What probably happened between me and him ?
OPTIONS:
- We broke up
- I wanted to make clothes
- None of the above choices .
- We wanted to write a book