Post by drmryder on Aug 29, 2005 8:26:39 GMT -6
>:(I've been sitting here with my fingers on the keyboard for about 5 minutes trying to put into words EXACTLY what I'm thinking. Pissed off, angry, disgusted ....
Last night my husband and I were coming home from a late night movie..(about 11:30pm) and driving on the interstate, so we were doing about 70mph. Something hits us and leaves a smear on our windshield and hood. First thing we figure, it was an animal, but it's a splatter pattern on the passenger side on the windshield and it didn't look right. I search for my flashlight to light up the splatter afraid that I'm gonna see gore. What do I see? SOME FUCKING KID HIT US WITH A PAINT BALL!!!!!! Not only were we pissed that they hit us, they hit us while doing 70 mph on an interstate, & we have an expensive convertible (top was up at the time thankfully)!!! Thankfully they hit my side so he could still drive! We found a cop that had pulled a car over so we stopped behind them turned off our lights and waited. The cop was nice and called it in to have the local city cops check that neighborhood. Fucking problem is, you know damn well they won't be able to find the little fuckers and if they do, the cops won't be able to do much about it. We took pictures of the hit and thankfully it didn't do any damage. Our friends who were following behind us who have a BMW didn't get hit and they told us that some kids are putting other stuff into paint ball type pellets, stuff like egg, turpintine etc, so we should be quick and get that off the paint job.
What the hell is wrong with our society?!?!?! This is the second time my little car got hit. Three months after we got her, she was egged in a parking lot. The egg DID do damage even though it was winter and was only on the car for maybe 2 hours - I was at a car wash at 2am that night. It left etching into the clear coat.
I swear I understand now why God didn't grace me with children. I believe in a firm spanking on the arse. You only have to spank once or twice and a little child who felt it through their diapers will understand what it means and you won't have to spank them again. I'm not talking of wailing away on them either. I was spanked and all my firends were and strangely enough, we knew right from wrong and grew up with a conscious! Don't kids today have any frickin common sense? Maybe we can't spank, but aren't they taught right and wrong? Don't they know that shooting something at a car going 70mph could result in a very bad accident? If the top was down or my window open and we were just a little faster, that paint ball would have hit me in the head or my husband and would have covered the interior of the car.
This kind of crap just infuritates me to no end!!! This past spring we were finding lava rocks all over the front of our house, in the yard, steps, under the windows. Obviously we were the target of some kids with nothing to do and no sense of wrong or right. Now the car was hit twice.... we have an Audi TT Roadster and it was quite a stretch for us to get it. We aren't poor, but we aren't rich either. To have something nice like that and have kids mess with it..... ARGH!!!! Ggggrrrrrrr!!!!! Midnight I'm washing the car thinking of 15 ways to pummel the little bastards.
Last night my husband and I were coming home from a late night movie..(about 11:30pm) and driving on the interstate, so we were doing about 70mph. Something hits us and leaves a smear on our windshield and hood. First thing we figure, it was an animal, but it's a splatter pattern on the passenger side on the windshield and it didn't look right. I search for my flashlight to light up the splatter afraid that I'm gonna see gore. What do I see? SOME FUCKING KID HIT US WITH A PAINT BALL!!!!!! Not only were we pissed that they hit us, they hit us while doing 70 mph on an interstate, & we have an expensive convertible (top was up at the time thankfully)!!! Thankfully they hit my side so he could still drive! We found a cop that had pulled a car over so we stopped behind them turned off our lights and waited. The cop was nice and called it in to have the local city cops check that neighborhood. Fucking problem is, you know damn well they won't be able to find the little fuckers and if they do, the cops won't be able to do much about it. We took pictures of the hit and thankfully it didn't do any damage. Our friends who were following behind us who have a BMW didn't get hit and they told us that some kids are putting other stuff into paint ball type pellets, stuff like egg, turpintine etc, so we should be quick and get that off the paint job.
What the hell is wrong with our society?!?!?! This is the second time my little car got hit. Three months after we got her, she was egged in a parking lot. The egg DID do damage even though it was winter and was only on the car for maybe 2 hours - I was at a car wash at 2am that night. It left etching into the clear coat.
I swear I understand now why God didn't grace me with children. I believe in a firm spanking on the arse. You only have to spank once or twice and a little child who felt it through their diapers will understand what it means and you won't have to spank them again. I'm not talking of wailing away on them either. I was spanked and all my firends were and strangely enough, we knew right from wrong and grew up with a conscious! Don't kids today have any frickin common sense? Maybe we can't spank, but aren't they taught right and wrong? Don't they know that shooting something at a car going 70mph could result in a very bad accident? If the top was down or my window open and we were just a little faster, that paint ball would have hit me in the head or my husband and would have covered the interior of the car.
This kind of crap just infuritates me to no end!!! This past spring we were finding lava rocks all over the front of our house, in the yard, steps, under the windows. Obviously we were the target of some kids with nothing to do and no sense of wrong or right. Now the car was hit twice.... we have an Audi TT Roadster and it was quite a stretch for us to get it. We aren't poor, but we aren't rich either. To have something nice like that and have kids mess with it..... ARGH!!!! Ggggrrrrrrr!!!!! Midnight I'm washing the car thinking of 15 ways to pummel the little bastards.