I don't even know where to start this thread. Tonight I was chilling on the porch of my Fraternity house and I watched a Juicehead smash his fist into my car, AGAIN!!!. I'm shaking as I type right now. I walked up to the kid (probably about 250 with his friend about the same size) and asked him if he had a problem because that was my car he just smashed. Like a complete asshole he goes, " You better grow a foot right now because I beat Frat boys up for fun", as he pushes me into the street. Obviously I am alone and can't do shit. I am so sick of this shit. I will let all you know that for the rest of the week my car will be in the same spot and I will be watching with more than my dick in my hands this time. Nothing lethal but enough to get my point across. This is the last time that a passer by will do $500+ damage to my car. He didn't even hit the same spot so now the door and rear quarter are fucked. I really can't even think about it anymore.