Everyone can relate to that feeling of hopelessness that accompanies a long car trip: your parents blasting Alanis Morissette and talking to you about your future as the hours, and your sanity, melt away. Your back stiffens, the walls close in, and the car fills with the nausea-inducing stench of entrapment. Regardless of how long the trip actually takes, something miraculous always happens on the ride home: it feels shorter.