In driving home from a get-together, some fucks were stopped right in the fast lane of a 60mph four-lane road. I slammed on the brakes but ended up hitting them at 5-10mph. Not enough for my airbags to go off. I got out of my car and looked at my front end and slapped down my insurance card, they - that is, a plurality of people in the car, most of them female - drove off laughing. What the hell? My car was not damaged, and apparently neither was theirs. So, uh, yeah. I'm guessing they were probably stoned or drunk or something. I didn't get their license tag. But really, I wouldn't want to bother with it even if I knew their tag, given that my insurance rates would go up, and given that I drive a brand new car at the age of 20, my insurance cost every two months is $395 anyway.
