Your transparent towel clearly uses dark magic to achieve its transparency, either that, or some cotton fibre nanorefractors that render the towel transparent with clever light manipulation. Either way, drape it around your torso and utilize the power of dark sorcery/rad science to become transparent yourself! Well, almost. It doesn't quite cover all of you, leaving a disembodied head and a pair of legs seemingly walking of their own accord. Strut past the cops with all the swag you possess, and they'll leave you alone- no doubt too busy wondering if they really just watched a half-invisible guy march past them like he owned the place. Don't drop that swagger until you're at the milkshake store, where you promptly remember that you are only wearing a towel and do not have any money. No matter though, slide Dukes of Hazard style over the counter (aided by the handy friction reducing towel fabric) and make a milkshake yourself. Sip idly on your frosty treat and saunter out the door as if this a totally regular day, and whatever you do, do not pay attention to the astonished looks. #YOLO
All the keys on your keyboard are out of order (your keyboard has dyslexia) and you have no idea what letters go where. In addition, the vowels appear to have vanished entirely, except Y, because he's only half a vowel from his mother's side. Unfortunately, you are caught in an argument over the correct spelling of the German word rindfleischetikettierungsüberwachungsaufgabenübertragungsgesetz with a random citizen of the internet and need to show him up now, lest you be downvoted. Glancing around your desk, you spot a pencil, a piece of paper with some cheat codes for a 1990's game you can't recall the name of, and a towel. How do you defend your imaginary internet points and win the argument? Keep in mind that shouting at the keyboard will cause it to recoil in fear, and you will have to lure it out of hiding again by singing the alphabet song.
Bonus points if you type the solution without any vowels. :p