I have a silly brother

My brother and I, we have the exact same jacket. Same model, same color, same everything -- except for the size; his is XL, mine is XXL. He usually leaves for school before I leave for work.

My jacket has quite a few pockets, and I'm a pocketman. I prefer to put everything I need (and stuff I wouldn't ever need, too) in my jacket pockets, so that my jacket is usually quite heavy. Today, it contains, among other things, my cell phone, my keys, and my train card.

I couldn't find my jacket this morning, so I called my cell phone. Guess who picked up.

Luckily, my mom offered to drive me to my brother's school, so that we could exchange jackets, and hopped me off at work after that (which isn't too far from my brother's school). Let's hope he'll be more careful in the future.