Granted, but before carrying you to your destination, the tornado takes a detour and carries you and your apt. to Oz, where you meet good witch Glenda, become romantically involved, and then leave her for the wicked witch of the west, because she is too femme, and then after a few months of putting up with that royal bitch, you find your way back to the tornado, and are then whisked away with your apt. to your lovely beach front destination, but your apt. is demolished inside the tornado, and you are forced to live in a make-shift shelter, and earn your living as a juggling, rollerblading street performer.
I wish I was time traveler.