Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: 6 years ago. i was working in my parent's companies office. i'm minding my own business,
trying to bring structure into the chaotic piles my dad calls 'his paperwork'. i'm copying
customer data into our new computer system so i can get rid of all the aweful post-it notes.

the daughter of a regular comes into my office. she is attractive and something around 20.
she is the daughter of a regular customer we've known for years.
let's call her cutie21. we have some smalltalk while i'm writing her bill. i'm done, she will
hand it to her dad who is going to pay via bank transfer. everything done, she is good to go.

5 minutes later, i'm kinda stressed cause i have to deal with 3 phone calls at once, all
from customers who couldn't find their own asses with two hands.
now one of our other regulars comes in. dude is 50+ and got one of these twirly moustaches.
it's neatly trimmed and all but... i don't know, it looks aweful. i guess no one has
the heart to tell him.

he goes: "hey frai23, the you remember the cute girl from a couple of minutes ago?
well, we talked and made a date to grab some coffee but she completely forgot to
give me her phone number. you mind looking it up for me?".

i'm thinking: "you idiot, she is just friendly to anyone, like in beeing nice. she was not
flirting with you, i was there. the 'grab a coffee' -thing was clearly a joke you tool."

well... i'm really stressed at that point and just don't want to deal with oldfartwithmoustache
right now and tell him:
"you are out of luck buddy, we don't have her number in our system."

he babbles for like two minutes straight, and ends with: "how 'bout her adress then?"

now at this point i really want him out so i can continue work. and i'm kinda proud
that i allready put in almost half of our client base, that's hundreds of stupid post-its!

i write it down for him. he says thanks and leaves, telling me he is gonna visit her.

i see him getting into his car. he drives of. glad he is gone.
suddenly i get this chill feeling from head to toe.
i just stare out the window for like 10 seconds, my mouth is open.

may be 30 seconds later i'm sitting in my own car. i'm at the highway, doing around 180 on the
left lane. my thoughts are something like: 
"this fucking idiot. i am a fucking idiot. dad will kill me. her dad will kill me. but not if
i'm at their place before fuckingoldfartwithmoustache."

i succeed to call my dad who knows oldfartwithmoustache for years, i tell him the story and he
manages to call oldfartwithmoustache, threatening him with telling his wife (!).
oldfartwithmoustache comes back to our businessplace and promises to not stalk this girl.
he goes home deeply ashamed, with a red head glancing at his shoes.

6 years passed, the girl is alive and well and i still feel like the biggest
retard on the planet whenever i think about that story...

 
and give this psycho her adress. out of our company database.

TIFU by enabling a 50-year-old stalker