I have a confession. Back in the early 70s, after I had repainted my Volvo 1800 (Firemist Cinnamon and gold top), I was in the habit of parking 'way out in any strip mall lot where there were no cars. The time someone took the trouble to park right nest to me out there, they dented and chipped my door with theirs. Unbelievable. Well, out came my key, for some rough justice. Ah, the passion of youth...
If it happened now, I'd call the police. This would have been proper then, and I could have had the damage--albeit "minor"--fixed on the perp's nickel.
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"... Liberty is the seed and soil, the air and light, the dew and rain of progress, love and joy."-- Robert Greene Ingersoll 1894
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