So apparently, while I was sleeping, the trash guy was changing out our neighbors trash can. His lid is broken or whatever, and the city feels the need to beautify our trash cans but not the rest of the city :laugh:
So in the process of literally throwing his old trash can up onto the truck, it bounced, and hit my Jeep. The kicker is, my dad was standing in the living room but was on an important call, and couldn't go out there. So the dude walks up to the Jeep, looks at it, sees the tail light, and gets back in his truck and leaves. What a punk :soapbox:
So in the process of literally throwing his old trash can up onto the truck, it bounced, and hit my Jeep. The kicker is, my dad was standing in the living room but was on an important call, and couldn't go out there. So the dude walks up to the Jeep, looks at it, sees the tail light, and gets back in his truck and leaves. What a punk :soapbox:
