I like to think that for the most part, people as a whole are good! But today I am not quite sure about that! While in Wal-Mart for maybe five minutes(long enough to get pedialyte and pay for it) this happened... Some bloody little punk wrote with permanent marker on my car. There were a thousand other cars(it's Wal-Mart, on a Saturday...everyone and their dog is there), why mine? I wasn't parked in the first stall. I wasn't parked around the back of the building. It was broad daylight. I didn't cut anyone off to get my parking space. It must just be my lucky day!
This is very frustrating to me. Since living in Arizona the past two years, nothing but unlucky, deliberate things have happened to our cars(ie..tires slashed, door getting keyed...). I just don't understand how someone can really do something like this to someone else's property. Oh the nerve!
I guess I should be grateful they didn't write a nasty word, just a squiggle.