What I thought was going to be a normal day turned out to be an interesting one.  Always trying to better myself, I found myself setting a date and a time to meet with someone who could give me a "competitive edge." As I continue to walk towards the meeting point, the area seems to be getting worse and worse.  At last, I come to the destination: a dark alley in the middle of the bad part of town, with a stranger in a trenchcoat.  This "competitive edge" turns out to be pills.  Of the different options, I would normally not take any of them, however, I did not want to get myself into a situation I don't want to be involved in, so I decide to take one of the pills.  As I do not trust strangers with trenchcoats trying to sell things, I would take the orange pill.  Everything else seems ludicrous, and knowing me, I wouldn't need any of that.  Taking the orange one, that is supposed to be "medication," I would put it in my pocket and walk away, to practice.  After the practice skate, I would find it in my pocket. Seeing it again, and remembering what it was, I would find a random trash can downtown to toss it.