[Jims5543]

3 stories.

1. When I was young and poor I DD'd an early 70's Chevette. I parked it across the street in the grass because it leaked oil. One morning I was walking out to head to work and it was gone. I thought it was stolen. Why!?

It was actually about 40 feet down the road with a smashed front bumper. Someone hit it and took off.


2. I just got my RX7 out of the paint shop, it received a 5k paint job. Maybe 2 weeks later I took it to work. When I walked out at the end of the day someone had hit the back bumper scraping it good removing paint and left. No note.

3. My Son ran to Walmart to buy oil for his E30, he walked back out and found his back bumper and quarter panel smashed.

No note.

People suck.

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