It was late at night and he said he couldn't get the key out of the ignition. He said he'd tried everything. I go outside, climb into the driver's seat, and find that indeed, the key won't come out. I look around and see that he hadn't shifted the car into "park." It was shifted into "neutral." I shifted into park, removed the key and handed it to him with a slight smile. He got this look on his face that I've seen dozens of times--a look that says, "How is it that I killed my dad's score on the ACT, yet he always seems to be smarter than me."