See, I try to have all my stuff out in the car by 9 in the morning on Sunday, to avoid the swarm of folks at 11:30 trying to get out before the check out deadline.

Ironically, I still ended up waiting for an elevator at 11:30 with an arm full of someone ELSE’S stuff…

(Historical Notes: Yes, this is basically the same joke I did back in the first set of Otakon comics.  We could really use Yoink at this point to say something meta about self-plagiarism to make it all okay)