Of course, what else.
So, after a nice afternoon, well a hot afternoon, of movie viewing a cool treat and a visit to see Tess’s new house, I come home to this. Just in time for me to be driving to work and wanting to spend money on a fence since the insurance situation just got cleared up. Vaffanculo–faccia di stronzo.
At least it looks like the damage is just to the bumper, so all it needs is reattached and a quick fix up of the paint, but it is still an inconvience and money and a hit-and-run, which always pisses me off. You made a mistake. Admit to it and take care of it. The cop that took the report was cute though.
Update: The cop came back by. The part they found lying by my bumper belongs to a 1992 Oldsmobile Cutlass. I saw a dark one when we left earlier. So, maybe we will find out who did it.
