I was sitting in my car the other day while my husband ran into the market for a few things. All of a sudden, boom! I looked in my rearview mirror and realized that someone had hit my parked car. My girls and I were still wearing our seat belts. Shocked but not hurt. I got out of the car (much to the surprise of the other driver). She said the car just got away from her. It got me thinking. It's not just wayward shopping carts anymore.

It is bad when they don't leave a note, but when they don't leave a note in a church parking lot that says a lot about someone. A few months later, same church, someone was parked to close and backed out turning too sharply and took out the side of my car with their front bumper. He stayed until I came out to make sure that I knew who hit me and made sure the car was repaired to my satisifaction.