a message for the f**ker who hit my car...

to the f**ker who hit my parked car Sunday evening, across the street from the Edison Park church (6740 North Oliphant Ave, Chicago)...

That bump you felt? That was my car.
That crunching noise you heard? That was my car.
The broken debris you drove over when you left? Yeah, that part of my car too...







*so* glad I switched insurance companies. The crappy company I used to have would have said this was my fault...
I took my baby to the repair shop this evening. We'll see how much it costs to fix her. My deductible is $500-- I know- OUCH! At least the rental car is covered.