I am the best big sister ever.

I took my brother's new bike for a spin. . . his brand spankin new 700$ bike for a spin.

I don't think he appreciated it very much.

When we got back he was quite literally standing in front of the open garage in a house coat, tapping his foot and demanding to know where we'd been.

Something tells me that I won't be allowed the key to said garage again any time soon.