The baseball field was a maze of chain-link fences and our car was in the middle of it. We had driven another car here to retrieve it after the fences came up overnight. When we finally got to the center, my father went back to his car that was parked outside. As we had an Audi, we had the opportunity to play a lottery game where the loser gets money. The problem was that we had to win in order to open the automatic gate.