The Shoe

It is customary in this city to take off your shoes when you enter somebody else's house. Most people wonders around the house barefeet or with house slippers.

In our household of 3, the shoes are indicators on who is getting some action in the bed room. The MO is always the same, you arrive late at night and notice a strange pair of shoe. You go to bed, not thinking about it until the next morning, where you see the same pair on the same spot. Person number 2 wakes up, and notices the same thing. Simple deduction is made: the person who wakes up last, is the lucky one.

There was a strange pair of shoes last night, but it disappeared after a few hours. Somebody got lucky. Really quickly.