Ok...very funny guys...

Ok, so I get back from my night class all ready to crash when I open the door to my room and there there is a car. Did I mention that it is in my room? With this group of people, I know better than to ask how, because something tells me I don't want to know...I just want the who and why and the how to get it out. At least I can fly over it and still get to my bed.

I'm also a little impressed.