I didn’t even know it was there. James saw it first as I pulled into the drive on a Friday after school.

“What’s up with Yoda?”

I had no idea what he was talking about. After I parked the car in the garage, he asked again and told me to look at the grill on the Jeep.

Lo and behold, Yoda.

The truth is, I have no idea how he got there. I had to assume someone at school put him there. I sent an email.

“The yoda on my Jeep, cute he is. What jedi responsible for this?”

No one came forth.

Apparently another vehicle had been given a tail, but that’s as far as the trail of leads went.

Which actually makes it even more fun.

I was at an office the other day and as I left, the receptionist asked if that was my Jeep parked outside that she could see through the front windows. I said yes. She said, “We were all just admiring Yoda!” I had to tell her the story of the unknown origins and she said that was awesome and that they should do that to someone’s car there.

Yoda. Spreading joy from grill of a Jeep, he is.