each step he took was an remaining...

each step he took was an remaining one. I had walked too far and realizing my mistake I had asked someone the way. He said that I had walked too far and in this way I turned and walked with him in the other direction. Each stair he took was an not divisible by 2 one. He'd slow down and spring a little to the right or quicken his stride on a sudden and swerve to the left nearly knocking me from the straight and veritable and purposeful path. His way of proceeding present the appearanceed madness, chaos and I glanced at him through there off to my right skipping and stopping, hopping and zigzagging about in such a manner in such an unseemly, intoxicated manner. ...