I found one of the side mirrors from my car lying next to it this morning, partially smashed. THANKS. I really appreciate that I now have to waste my time and gas (and my parents money) driving to the dealership to get it fixed. Was that really necessary? I'm sure it was a hilarious moment for some drunkard, but really???
On a side note, found out who my big was yesterday. She is cool/pretty similar to me :)