It was just another Friday in Chestnut Hill, Massachusetts. Charlie Tait woke up at his usual 11:00 AM wake-up time and opened his phone, just like he always does. He then sat up on his bed and looked around in his dorm room. To his surprise, none of his clothes were there. None. His toiletries, his shoes gone too. He was flabbergasted. After several calls to his buddies Reed, Nick, and Ted, all of which were not answered, he sat in agony on his dorm room bed. His drawers, empty. Every hanger gone. What had happened? No one knows. Maybe a robber. Maybe the Tooth Fairy. Maybe it was a secret admirer. Anyways, they're all gone. And he can't find them. So he headed to his grueling slate of Friday classes in his roommates clothes, much too tight for him. He was heard saying "This is the worst day of my life". Is it Charlie? Is it really? What if someone took your mattress? I would check your room right now actually. It might be gone. Anyways, Charlie really wants to find his clothes. If you've seen them and you see him in his shmedium outfit, tell him where they are. He'd really appreciate it.