...and I someone crashes into me from behind. I get out and see a Lincoln land-barge P.O.S. full of ghetto teenagers. I check out my brand new M-tech rear bumper for damage and the kid yells out of his window, "hey dude, it's ok it didn't do any damage." Oh ok, the teenager says my brand new BMW is ok, I guess I will just forget about it and move on. Whatever. I was prepared to exchange numbers and insurance with him when he sped off. That just made me smile. How adult of him to do that. I wrote down his plate # and handed that bit of information to the police. Hopefully buying me a nice new paint job for that bumper and whatever other legal problems he gets over this will teach him to grow the f*ck up.
"Make all checks payable to my ass" - W.A.K.